Badass + Ms. Perfect= dance crew (unedited)

Chapter 11

Harley's Dad to the side with the boys dance.

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"You guys ready?" I asked as everyone separated at the station. I was standing by Chris and the boys.

"Yeah sweet thing." Gavin gave me a wink.

"OK you guys will be the main thing got it?" I asked and Chris nodded. "This is important." I walked away to my spot.

I looked at the clock as the clock hit 11:30. This was the time we all would start. I took a glimpse at Amber and she froze in place just like the rest of us. People walked by looking at us weirdly. The music started to play.

I saw that the boys all wear black slacks and a white dress shirt with a black vest to match along with a tie. They also had on black and white shoes. Gavin wear a hot to once again show he was the leader of the three.

They stood at least a good foot away from each other and began to dance together making it unbelievable.

."Pump It Up"

Pump p p pump pump p p p pump

Pump p p pump pump it up

Pump p p pump pump p pump p pump

Pump p p pump pump it up

(Just Blaze)

Pump p p pump pump it up

We gon do it like (Uuh, uuh, uuh)

Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk

With a dame and shit that's drunk

You came to get it on, more than 5 O's in your bank

Then get it on, roll up like that stank

And get it on, slank that fitted on

Came to get it on

Hold up she want work that twork that

Then again let me hurt that murk that

Til you gotta hurt back

Can't spit it out, boo you gotta slurp that

Can't cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth that

Joey I'm responsible for bringin Jersey back (And we bad huh)

She at the bar stylin' she throwing it up

She drink a little hypno, throwing it up

But I'm only dealing with freaks that wanna cut

Ma if you agree I want nut

Camcorder, get it played late night on BET Uncut (uhh)

[Chorus]

Fellas - do your thing let me do my thang

I mean - do your thing let me do my thang