Disclaimer: I don't own Bones! Too bad… Hodgin's POV part2
Yes, I am the happiest man in the world! Never in my wildest dreams did I get the notion of being loved back by anyone, let alone Angela. One problem still remains though…
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LEARN HOW TO DANCE!
Don't get me wrong. I love dancing as much as I love everyone knowing that I'm actually a very rich man, which would mean I wouldn't work here anymore. I decided to sacrifice anything just to remain here….
SO WHY DID I HAVE TO DANCE?
The universe is really unfair.
What about the time when Angela kissed you? Oh shut up head!
Why do I have subconscious wars with my mind? As I said, I should really force Zacko to put me in a nuthouse. But as I said, the universe isn't fair.
As I examine pores from a victim's femurs, I was really in a bad mood. But then… "Oh Jack…" Well, I guess that angelic voice could make me feel better. "We have to PRACTICE for the DANCE…" Why of all women, why? Why do I have to fall in love with a woman who loves to DANCE?
Finally… the day of the contest arrived….
"Jack"
"Hmmm"
"You'll do great… We'll do great." Oh Angela, if I didn't love you, I would have fallen in love with you now…
"Besides… After the dance… Zack and us could talk about how to set up Booth and Brennan as they go to Vegas"
"Crazy girlfriend…" I muttered.
"What did you say sweetheart"
"Nothing"
"Ooh, there they are"
I watched silently as Dr. Brennan and Agent Booth approached. Hmm… Looks like alpha male and tigress are arguing again.
"Well, Lil Sis… Good luck."
Agent Booth really acts as a big brother to Angela, which is why I feel silly to be jealous of him awhile ago, when I though he likes Angela. But in truth, He likes you-know-who.
"What does good luck have to do with it? If they're good enough they'll win this"
Tigress is definitely clueless but undoubtedly dangerous.
"Bones! Would you please pretend for one hour to be a skeleton who couldn't talk?"
Uh-oh, Wrong move, alpha male!
"Fine!" Surprisingly she stalks off. Hmm… maybe it wasn't a bad mood after all.
"Booth, would you just cut her some slack? She didn't mean it that way"
Agent Booth glared and went away to join Brennan at the stands.
"THE CONTEST WILL NOW BEGIN. TO START OF THE INTRODUCTION OF CONTESTANTS"
"REPRESENTING THE JEFFERSONIAN INSTITUTION… CONTESTANT NO.3 Angela Montenegro and Jack Hodgins"
After a few more introductions…
"AND FINALLY…. OUR DEFENDING CHAMPION FOR 3 YEARS… REPRESENTING THE LAS VEGAS MEDICAL FORENSICS, Eliza Lang and Sib Sibulo!"
Looking at our biggest competitor, I feel a sudden sense of nervousness. I mean, they looked well trained. HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO BEAT THEM?
"Jack, winning isn't everything you know." Easy for you to say.
Speaking of the two devils… Tapping Angela on the shoulder, and after gaining our attention, the luscious lady said…
"You two are new here, aren't you?"
Eliza Lang seems friendly, for a Chinese gal…I always have this superstition that Chinese gals are bad luck. (No offense to all Chinese gals out there) Especially someone, who puts too much black eyeliner, is she going to a funeral?
"Don't worry, we'll be easy on you two amateurs. Well, good luck!" Leaving us speachless then…
"What? We're so gonna beat her!"
"Umm… Angela, what happened to 'Winning isn't everything?
"They deserve it if they lost! So we'd better give it our all"
Only for you Angela… I'll dance my best… Only for you…
Then the contest went on. Honestly, I think I danced real well tonight. Hope it's good enough for Angela. Besides, I also don't like those two so-called champions.
Finally the announcement came. Having butterflies in my stomach isn't helping me. Yet, looking at the Chinese gal and what looks like her boyfriend. How I would love to wipe those smug smiles of their faces.
"2ND RUNNER UP, Polyhymnia and Nickel! (What, the author is also a contestant)
"1ST RUNNER UP, Eliza Lang and Sib Sibulo! (Yes! Even if we don't beat them, at least someone did)
"AND THE MOMENT WE'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR….
"THE WINNER OF THIS YEAR'S FORENSIC DANCE CONTEST IS….
" REPRESENTING THE JEFFERSONIAN INSTITUTION… IT'S JACK HODGINS AND ANGELA MONTENEGRO!"
WHAT WE WON?
" Jack, we won!"
YES! TAKE THAT CHINESE GAL!
"Maybe after we celebrate… we can have time to set up Booth and Brennan!"
Dear, don't you have anything else on your mind?
Dear Author of this story, HELP!
End notes: SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! I REALLY HAVE LOTS OF SCHOOL WORK… BUT DON'T WORRY… I'LL FINISH THIS FANFIC, WHATEVER HAPPENS! ALL REVIEWS ARE DULY APPRECIATED. THEY MADE MY DAY! SORRY IF IT'S A BIT HURRIED. MY SISTER REALLY WONT LET ME USE THE COMPUTER!