Next Tara invited Paige but to no avail, no one came to the stage. It seemed she understood she was no match for the other girls and left while she wa... still ahead of the game. “So, give it up for these three lovely ladies please,” Tara stirred the crowd, “now for my favorite part, twerking! DJ, start the music!” she screamed into the mic, enticing the audience as she cleared the stage.The speakers started playing Daft Punk’s “Lose Yourself to Dance,” accompanied by Williams’ smooth vocals, all. ”I huffed as I swiped the cup from the table and quickly chugged. I started to feel a little dizzy at this point.Oh shit, I thought to myself, now I’ll never get one in.But I soldiered on. I grabbed one of the balls and held it to my chest the way a bowler does before they walk out and swing. I closed my eyes to help steady myself. Some people were cheering me on.I opened my eyes and shot the ball out, again going for a bounce. The ball hit the table and bounced towards the cups. It hit the. The outer walls were made of stone, collinades rising to the ceiling and framing the scene outside in beautiful pinks, browns, and tans swirling and folding in on each other, layer after layer rising upwards in a spiral of soft-hued granite.Turning, I pinch the ladder and it ascends up and between my fingers, becoming once again the charm that I had secured to my wrist, the glint of blueish light the only indication of the potential hidden within it's form.Jumping down and onto the plush. "Well I brought home a couple pizzas. Would you say and have dinner? It's the least I can do to thank you for the overtime," I said, hoping she would say yes. "Well, sure I guess it will be ok," she said. "Thanks. I love pizza!" Becky got out a couple of plates and I showed her where the pizza cutter was. We sat down to eat the pizzas. We talked a bit while we ate and she told me more about her. She had graduated high school a couple months earlier and was planning on going to college to get a.