Step Up

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Thirteen:
Secrets, Sex, and Scandals

"Yeah. It's-- it's unlocked." I heard Maya's voice muffled through the door. 

I opened the door to the bathroom of the gas station. "This was all I could find," I said holding up a red plaid shirt and shutting the door behind me. 

She had on a sweater over to stop the cold from freezing her out and I wasn't going to let her only wear a half shirt in 30 degrees.

Why she would wear a crop top, to begin with, beats me but I had to handle the situation somehow.

I noticed she was trying to untie her shirt so I set mine down on the sink.

"Here ... Let me help."

She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and I untied the strings to her pink half top from around her neck slowly. 

"Who the hell where's such clothing in this weather?" I teased.

"Laundry day." she laughed softly.

When my hand brushed her cold, pale shoulder, I noticed two beauty marks. I looked at her reflection in the mirror and she was looking at me.

Suddenly her top fell down.

I cleared my throat and turned around so I didn't see anything but it stayed silent for many awkward seconds so I turned back around.

"Maya--"

She was looking in the mirror, still shirtless. She had her hands placed on her pale stomach, which had a few freckles and a small baby bump.

"I can't believe it... I'm gonna be a mom." She said shocked.

"Well, that's what happens when you do the nast-ay." I sang jokingly.

She stood there, unaffected, staring at her reflection, shocked and amazed.

"C'mon," I said walking closer, "put this on," I picked up the shirt.

"I will in a minute. I have to clean my pants." She went to use the soap dispenser and it squirted all over her.

"Today is not your day." I laughed.

She pulled off her pants, leaving her only in her dark blue bra and black laced underwear and when she turned around to face me I was gazing, shocked, at her body. She cleared her throat to get my attention and I jumped back.

"Right, sorry! You just look so--"

"Pregnant?" She said in an upset but annoyed manner.

"Beautiful." I grinned.

She scoffed in a laugh and threw her jeans at me. We both laughed and she pulled over my plaid shirt and buttoned it up. When she looked in the mirror, she looked like she was trying to hold in a smile until her lips formed a smirk.

"What?" I laughed.

She ignored me and started messing with her hair. By the time she was done, it looked like she had just woken up.

"Nice bed head. Now you wanna tell me what you're doing?"

"When we walk out of here, those people are gonna think we just had sex ... so why not make some fun out of it?"

"Why would they--"

She smiled innocently, grabbing my hand and started making out with me as she pushed the door behind her open, walking out backward, still locking lips with me. I was shocked but I let it happen. She was having fun. Her lips unlocked from mine, she smiled, took my hand and started pulling me away.