Dirty Dancing

12

I awoke to see Zendaya next to me on the hospital bed, the events from last night flooded my thoughts. I picked up my phone and texted Sheryl and Mark to come to the hospital, we still needed to rehearse the fusion dance. I laid my head back onto the pillow and sighed, I really shouldn't of hit Maks. He's family, not to mention my older brother, plus Ma probably heard the news and will call.

I felt Z shift and wrap her arm around me, burying her head into my chest. I smiled and checked the time, 7:10. It was pretty early considering I was checked in at three am. I pulled her closer and shut my eyes, resting until someone knocked on my door. I looked up to see Maks, "Can I come in?" He asked, the door acting as a barrier. I waved him in and he took a seat.

He sat there, staring at my face for awhile before speaking, "Look, this maybe the shittiest apology ever but, I'm sorry for beating your ass." I rolled my eyes, "You're forgiven, has Ma called?" I asked, he nodded and I sighed. "She asked what happend and I told her, she lectured me on manners. She also mentioned something about you being engaged to Rumer Willis." He spoke, I did a double take at the last part. "What! She thinks-" I was cut off by a sleepy Zendaya, "Val shut the fuck up!" She groaned.

Maks look at her shocked, "She cusses, since when does she cuss?" He rambled, I laugh at his state and he glared. "The last time I saw her she was a sixteen year old virgin to everything." He was still very shocked. "Maks, she isn't even a virgin anymore." I explain, he looked at me confused, "How do you know she's not a virgin if you haven't?" He trailed off and I gave him a sheepish look, "Oh my god, you slept with her!" He accused, I nodded, "Well, she's very good in bed." I grinned, Zendaya sat up and glared at me. "I would appreciate if you wouldn't talk about how I am in bed, Val." She groggily argued and I smirked, "It's not like you don't talk about me with Sheryl and Ally." I argued and her cheeks tinted red, Maks laughed. "Back to the subject, why the hell does Ma think I'm engaged to Rumer?" I asked, he smiled and answered, "People Magazine published a article last night and it's blown up into some huge news." I groaned and he laughed, "Good luck with that, I'll be waiting for Mark and Sheryl." He walked out, shutting the door behind him.

I fell back onto the pillow and Z laughed, "It could be worst, they could've said you got her pregnant." I nodded. I moved my head onto her stomach and she played with my messy hair. "How do I fix it though?" I asked, she shrugged and answered, "Tweet about it."

I took her advice and picked up my phone, after some thought I typed: Sorry Guys, I'm not engaged! Got my eyes on someone else though...

I tweeted it and soon after Mark and Sheryl walked in. "Hey you crip!" Mark gleefully shouted and I groaned, "Don't call me that." I sighed. He handed me a bag which contained clothing. "We checked you out, a nurse will be in here soon too disconnect your Iv." I nodded and laid back, letting Zendaya lean her head on my shoulder.

"So are you guys, like, a thing?" Sheryl asked, taking a seat next to Mark. I looked up at Z and she shrugged, "I mean, yeah." She explained, clearly wanting to change the subject. Sheryl rolled her eyes and spoke, "Let me guess, you don't want to go public, do you?" She asked, pulling out another bag and handing it to Zendaya. "No, honestly, we don't. But people will figure it out." I said. "But if someone asked, would you say you're dating or boyfriend and girlfriend?" She asked. "Boyfriend and Girlfriend." I clarified.

The nurse walked in and disconnected my Iv, I thanked her and she left. "There's clothes in those bags, we'll be waiting on you in the lobby." Mark said and left the room with Sheryl. Zendaya and I quickly changed, eager to leave the hospital. we met Sheryl and Mark in the lobby, along with Maks and Meryl. "Ally and Jacoby are in the Limo already." Mark said, moving out of the front door. We followed and climbed into the limo, sitting and buckling up.