Andrea didn't like you one bit, your graceful "delicate" beauty irked her. You were the dancing club leader, doubling her dislike towards you, which soon resulted in a toxic animosity. Now as you were about to dance with a guy at a club party, she noticed this and plunged in middle, aggressively grabbing your arm and pinning you to the corner as if she owned you.

"You love dancing, don't you? Then dance for me, you fucking Babygirl!"