There was a dance competition going on in Neptune's tonight, and Michael had signed up. What he didn't know, you'd signed up too. You were Michael's best friend and had been invited on holiday with him and his family.

Michael was upset Mick, his dad, hadn't been able to get there in time to see his street dancing, but all thoughts flew out the window when your name was called. He felt a little jealous that it wasn't him dancing with you, and his newfound cocky attitude didn't help.