"Hmm... Yes... I'm going to practice later," Morty Wayne said.

"I'll help you..." Jay Corben said.

"Did you come to me just for this?" Morty asked. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

For some unknown reason, Morty felt a little disappointed.

What was he hoping for?

Jay seemingly smiled as he looked at Morty. There was a playful look in Jay's eyes. "What did you hope I would come to you for?"

The look in Jay's eyes made Morty very nervous. "What did I hope? I wasn't hoping for anything..."

"Oh." Jay smiled a little.

Right then, Jay's phone also started ringing.

The person who called was his teammate, Ron Lambert.

Jay immediately picked up the call-

"What is it? Did something happen?" Jay asked.

a performance tomorrow? I've got a set of moves that I can't seem to get right... Can you come and help me? I'm in

frowned slightly. "Ask someone else... I'm not free..."

people aren't free

case, look at the television and figure it out on your

up. He didn't

office and practice with him?" Morty

not interested..."

Morty was speechless.

not my job to teach anyone how to dance,"

***

35

next day, when Xyla Quest opened her eyes, Stanley Batton was

entire body felt sore. At this moment, she felt utterly

that took place last night, Xyla instantly felt

Xyla got out of

room turned

poured into the room and

stretching once more, Xyla went into

was done cleaning up in haste, she picked up a bottle of

tried to spray it, nothing happened, no

Chanel last month to have

The scent was one-of-a-kind.

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