(Bailee's P.O.V)

We parked our cars into the driveway, snatched our items, and were in my house in the blink of an eye.

"Soooo, what should we do first?" I asked as we were walking up to my room with our stuff. Well....I was walking, Jamie was more like trudging. If you saw how much stuff she had, you would understand.

"Oooooh! First we can go shopping, then get manicures and pedicures, do even more shopping, then go back home and put a shit ton of makeup on our faces to make us look like cake!" She exclaimed in those annoying girly voices.

I dropped everything I had.

"No........no.........and oh! NOOOOO!" I exclaimed. As soon as I said that she started laughing, while I jut looked at her confused. I thought she was freaking serious!?!?

"I'm just kidding," she said after she calmed down." I would only do that if someone put a gun to my head and forced me. And we both know that would never happen."

I snorted. Of course she would bring violence into this. I mean, she brings it into almost everything.

"So then, what shall we do?" I glance at Jamie and can easily tell she was trying her hardest to think of something. It's so easy to to tell. Her eyes become huge to the point of them looking like they would pop out.

After about 5 minutes or so, her face lit up with excitement.

"OOOOH," she exclaimed so loud, I thought I was going to be deaf." We can record our new dance and post it on YouTube!!!"

As you can see, Jamie and I both loved dancing as much as the other. We had a strong passion for it, that no one can break. It was where we both met and became best friends. It brought our friendship closer.

We loved to make new dances and then post them on YouTube. We really didn't give a damn if people didn't watch it. T was fun and exciting for us.

Notes

I'll post the rest later.
:)