The Nerd Meets The Player

Chapter Four: Oh, No

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Chapter Four:

Oh, No

*Eliza's P.O.V.*

It's been a week since Trent has been here, and I want to rip his head off already.

A week!

One freaking week, and he's able to annoy the shit out of me.

He constantly wants to know what I'm doing.

It's only because his mother threatened that if he didn't watch over me he'd get his head torn off.

I'm gonna rip it off before she does.

"Hey, Eliza." he greets, walking into the living room.

"I'm going out with somes friends for the day, won't be back til later." he says.

I make a shooing motion with my hand, without even sparing him a glance.

He laughs. "Bye." he says, grabbing a jaket and heading out.

I sigh in relief and wait til I hear his car pull out and drive down the street.

"Thank god!" I shout, in relief.

I haven't been able to talk, or dance at all this past week.

At least my Mom and Dad left me alone when I went downstairs.

I stand from the couch, tossing the remote on it, and grabbing my keys from the table.

Trent has been bugging me a lot about this door.

Mostly because I locked it.

He still asks me about where the music came from when he came here Saturday.

I told him that it came from my room.

He believed it, but he was still suspicious.

I unlock the door, and hurry down the stairs.

I'm just aching to dance, just one little dance.

I couldn't do that in front of him.

I dance for three hours straight, only taking five minute breaks.

I'm afraid of Trent coming home, hearing the music, and following it downstairs.

I really don't want him walking in on me dancing.

Finally, I picked The Other Side by Jason Derulo.

The song was kind of sexual, but I didn't care.

I know the lyrics by heart, so I sing along as I dance.

"In the beginning 

I never thought it would be you

When we were chillin'

Smiling in the photo booth

but we got closer (Yeah)

'Til you were eating off my spoon