The girls rocked on the stage. It was like a glorious night for them. They sang, danced, twerked and even displayed friendship on stage.
The crowd cheered loudly, and all banners and voices screamed PINK DAMSELS.
Even I.N.U girls were cheering backstage.
After the performance, they noticed they had taken the whole night. Still, several groups were allowed to perform.
As Valerie hurried to the bathroom to freshen up, someone knocked impatiently.
"Who is it?" Valerie asked washing her hands. The person came in, and it was Cora. She looked a bit calm, and not the problematic personality she has.
"Hi Cora. Uh...."
"You wanna criticize me right? I just know it." She still smiled, surprising Valerie.
"Uh...nope. I was only trying to compliment your performance. But can you do away with the stripping,please? You have quite a lot of haters now." Valerie advised.
"Oh, you think so. I know you would. Since you're a pink damsel."
"Why are you talking in parables? Please,make things clear." Valerie was still confused.
"Am only here to explain things to you. Take this." Valerie was taken aback. It was a huge dollar bundle.
"Uh...what to do with this??" Valerie asked.
"It's simple, Valerie Valentine. All you have to do is pay the judges this, and the queen of butt tricks will be me, and not Aaliyah this year. You'll be the perfect person to do it." Cora smirked.
"What the hell?! Am...am not gonna do anything of a sort. I...I...I can't betray AALIYAH. Aaliyah is the rightful Queen of butt tricks and not you. You can't bribe a judge to just make you the winner." Valerie yelled.
"And...take this too." Cora handed two briefcases filled with dollar bills.
"Cora why are you doing this?"
"To get the better of Aaliyah for cutting my hair. I had to glue a wig to my head for this event. And now am having boils and aches all over my head!" Cora thundered.
"So??? How are we concerned with that? Look here cora, if Aaliyah catches me here with you, shes gonna be mad, so take your money!" Valerie threw the money at her feet and angrily left the bathroom.
"Ugh! That dirty piece of trash who was brought into the celebrity world, is also yelling!!" Cora fell on the ground, and hit her head on the wall.
Suddenly, the spotlights turned off on the last group performing, and flowers were all over the place.
Daises, Jasmines, Lilies, Roses, sunflowers and many other different flowers were all over the stage. Then, Flora entered, wearing a blue string top, tight blue short skirt, blue sneakers and long white socks.
She looked so adorable having her nails painted. Flora, Elle and the rest of the members gorgeously appeared too. Flora, Elle, Wendy and Sophie were wearing blue, while Riley, Lora and Olivia were wearing pink. They all braided their hair, and the crowd cheered their names.
They sang as angelic as anything, and even their charisma, energy and stage presence were so unique from the other groups.
Afterwards, GIRLFRIEND members got on then stage to debut, they started singing their so called song, and as Naomi the main dancer bent to twerk, a girl at the front seat threw a bottle of orange juice on Naomi's face.
The other members carried Naomi and continued twerking without caring, when suddenly they heard hockey sticks landing on the stage floor, and each other's heads.
The girls yelled and ran off.
THEY ARE JUST THE SAME AS DANCEQUEENS
GIRLFRIEND ARE SHIT
THEY SHOULD HONESTLY DISBAND
THEY ARE NOT A GROUP
THAT NAOMI LOOKS LIKE A CAMEL
I HATE YOU
FUCK YOUUUU
GIRLFRIEND I HATE YOU
GET THE HELL OFF LOSERS!
YOU'RE GONNA REGRET IT IF YOU EVER SING AGAIN
DAMN LOSER GROUP
GET LOST!!!
There were several horrible comments about Girlfriend and dance Queens that they wore hoodies and went to join the audience.
The results were finally to be announced.
The long awaited results of HOTTEST DANCER 20th SEASON 7th EDITION.
Valerie and Aaliyah stared at each other, clasping their hands, hopefully.
A beautiful young woman stepped on the stage with the microphone, and a list.
"Hottest Dancers has finally reached its peak, with even more talented dancers. But still, we have winners.
Our Miss. Calvin Klein of the season goes to...."
The groups' heart started beating really fast, anticipating the miss. Calvin Klein winner.
Ramona was so sure it was gonna be her.
"Valerie From PINK DAMSELS."
There was a two seconds silence. Then everyone let out a loud cheer that shook the hall. Lisa threw her banner, screamed and hugged her overjoyed mum. Her dad was too happy to move from the spot. He looked around, and tears rolled down his cheeks, seeing fans yelling her name. Some had even made a white flag with her name customized and it was for sale.
"Although she isn't a Calvin Klein model, she's eligible to enter the Calvin Klein fashion week, because of her Instagram Calvin Klein styles." Valerie was so amazed, she couldn't walk to get her prize. Ninayah was also excited that they helped her walk to get the trophy. As for Ramona, she just stood there clapping with a long face.
"The Miss Dior prize goes to..Lizzy from the Pink Damsels." Everyone cheered for her as she walked to get the DIOR logo icon. They took pictures of each of the celebrity winners.
"The Miss. Pink goes to..BRITTANY from I.N.U girls." The crowd went wild as the adorable Brittany Miller walked to get her pink trophy.
"Miss. Celine goes to..VALENTINA I.N.U GIRLS"
"Miss. Gold goes to..AALIYAH PINK DAMSELS" The crowd cheered as Valerie climbed her back excitedly.
"BEST SOLOIST OF THE SEASON GOES TO...VALERIE PINK DAMSELS!" Lisa screamed loud again, and another loud cheerer was no one other than Kenji.
"BEST SOLO OF THE SEASON IS SHOW ME LOVE." Screams filled the atmosphere. Dancequeens were more than jealous.
"BEST GROUP REPUTATION OF THE SEASON: PINK DAMSELS" The girls jumped and pictures were being taken.
"DAMN!!!!" Cora stormed to the bathroom, feeling defeated. She found Penelope there crying.
"Why the heck are you crying?" Cora frowned.
"I worked so hard to be miss. Gold. I even bought a $70,000 golden lingerie, but nothing even worked. I've modelled for Golden Peace since I was just 5 years old. How could Aaliyah still win?" She wept.
"So you're weeping because of that? C'mon, Penelope. At least we don't know the hottest dancer yet. Now, let's go outside." Cora held her arm but she jerked and fell.
"Am such a loser."
"Am so gonna kill AALIYAH for making you cry today Penelope."
"No, nothing's gonna work." Penelope sobbed loudly.
"Penny, let's go outside. I have a plan."