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There was a moment of expectant silence, before Elissa announced, "I'll go," and rose to her feet, stretching out her honey tanned legs. London's face immediately fell a little, though it was almost unnoticeable, and Roman only picked up on it because he knew his sister so well. London constantly felt insecure but that feeling was amplified in Elissa's presence. And the worst thing about it was that there was nothing that Elissa could do to stop London from feeling that way.
"Okay, you pick the song," London said to the other girl, not showing any insecurity other than the slightly unsure expression on her face. Roman watched his sister carefully, ensuring that she was managing her own feelings to the best of her ability. Elissa brightly took the other remote and scrolled through the songs until she found one that she seemed to like. Hips Don't Lie by Shakira.
"Oooh, you wanna do this? It's probably bellydancing," Elissa said to the other woman. London just shrugged and nodded. Elissa decided to prepare for the style of dancing by tucking the peplum part of her shirt into the bodice, meaning her midriff was left exposed. This revealed a simple silver belly button piercing and a tattoo of the outline of a bird on her hip bone -- both of which Roman knew about, because he had given her that tattoo.
Elliot playfully nudged Matilda as if to point out the attractive girl. London glanced at them and then at Elissa, and then very discreetly at Evan, before she decided to use her spare hairtie to tie up her shirt at the side and also reveal her waist. She had a belly button piercing too, and her stomach was toned just as Elissa's was, but she lacked that beachy tan and nice tattoo. She seemed acutely aware of this as well, and Roman's heart ached for her.
The song began and it was indeed bellydancing, as they had expected. Of course, both of the gorgeous women rocked the routine. It wasn't too difficult in regards to skill level, so even Elissa, who had no dance experience, managed to get good scores. London was scoring better, but she kept glancing at Elissa and loosing a few points here in there because she was missing moves. It was evident that both the women looked completely and totally gorgeous doing this type of dance, but Roman knew London couldn't see herself like that when Elissa was standing beside her.
In the end, London one this round as well -- only marginally, but she did win. And that seemed to instil a bit of confidence back in her. She beamed when the screen told them all who came out victorious. Roman knew she had needed that confirmation, that reassurance that she was still the best dancer and that she had something over Elissa.
Roman was very happy she had gotten that confirmation.
"Good job, you fucking slayed," Elissa said happily to London, before turning and returning to Matthew. "You're not going to leave me because my bellydancing skills are inferior, are you?" she joked with her partner as she pulled the peplum part of her shirt back out to cover her stomach.