Dirty Dancing

4

Roshon was amazing last night, but right now we're fixing to be late for practice. Roshon gave me one of his shirts, and he decided we were going to match no matter how much I protested. we finally got into the car, already five minutes late, and started the journey to the studio.
"You do realize speeding won't help, right?" As soon as I said that, red and blue lights were flashing behind us.
"Oh fuck, now we're in deep shit!" Roshon cursed.
The officer knocked on the window and Roshon rolled down the window. The officer asked why we were speeding and Roshon told him we were late for filming. All of a sudden, the cop asked to search the car, and of course Roshon had to say yes. And after 15 minutes, the cop finally wrote us a ticket for speeding.
We got back in the car and 5 minutes later we were in the studio parking lot, debating wether to go in or not. Finally, we snuck into the studio, not before tripping over every piece of nothing and getting caught by Derek.
"You know you're really late, right?" Derek smirked.
"Yes, we know Derek!" I said.
"It's not really a problem considering you're teaching us hip-hop today..."
"Is that just your way of asking us to teach you guys for the challenge for week 1?" Roshon asked, clearly amused.
"Yes, now come on!"
We walked into the studio, Roshon volunteered to teach the guys first, so I went to sit with the rest of the girls (pro and stars) I decided to sit with Anna and Karina.
"Hey guys!"
"Hey Zendaya, looks like you had fun last night..." Anna said.
"Um, wait I know you both know I'm not a virgin, but what makes you say I went out last night?" I whispered quietly.
"Z, you have hickies on you neck, they're fresh too." Karina said, amused with the fact that I didn't notice.
"Do you think anyone else noticed..." I asked, now feeling very crowded.
"Sweetie, Derek noticed when you got out of your car." Anna said.
"The fact that you're wearing matching outfits ruins the just friends vibe, Z." Karina said.
I just ignored every one until Derek asked Roshon and I to preform together. Swimming Pools by Kendrick Lamar started playing, Roshon and I started to freestyle and all of a sudden the music switched to Val and I's Argentine Tango Music so Roshon and I started to dance, exactly like we did at his apartment. The part I dreaded most was coming up. I planted my hand on to his face, ran it down. he spun me, better than Val ever has, I got my footing perfectly, and he dipped me. We kept going, not breaking eye contact. We hit the lift perfectly, it was coming down to the last segment, not an inch between our bodies he elgantly spun me out than in then we hit out last dip, hard, fierce, and steamy.
We hadn't noticed everyone else in the room silent, I hadn't realized our lips were millimeters apart. Someone coughed, probably Jacoby Jones, and claps sounded throughout the room. One person was gone, Val, I thought. I excused myself, and found Val in the lobby pissed.
"So Z, I see you have your dance down, after only 30 minutes of practice. your excuses from practice for the rest of the week, see you on the show" Val said, he walked out and drove away.