A Little Bit of Everything and Everyone

Music Video (Derek Luh - pt. 2)

After we're done shooting I head back to my apartment to get ready for Derek and I's date. Which I still can't believe is happening. Maybe I didn't imagine our chemistry....

Upon arriving home, I blast Machine Gun Kelly's new one: 'Trap Paris' as I start getting ready. It's four and Derek said seven. I jump in the shower before dressing in my black lacey bra and underwear set I just bought from Victoria's Secret. Who knows, maybe Derek'll see it, I should at least match, and if he doesn't see it, maybe it'll bring good luck. As my music plays I dance around my room, looking through my closet for something to wear. I settle on a black skater skirt and a black crop top, hopefully we aren't going anywhere too fancy. I straighten my brown hair after blow drying it and brush on some makeup. Only doing my eyebrows, mascara and foundation. I finish my outfit with a black choker and my all black Converse high tops.

With nothing else to do I fall onto the couch to look through my social medias. It's around 6:50 when Derek texts me.

Derek: be there in 5

I grab my purse, making sure I have lipgloss, my keys, and my wallet. My doorbell rings a few minutes later and I take a deep breath before opening it.

"R-r-ready?" Derek stutters as he looks at me. He's dressed in jeans and a Yankees t-shirt and I'm glad to see I'm not over dressed compared to him.

"Damn mami, you really do look good in anything," he says, obviously gaining his confidence back. I grin. Derek grabs my hand as we walk out of my apartment and out of my building.

"What's your favorite food?" he asks as we approach his car. He opens my door for me and leans down so I can answer his question.

"Wings and pizza," I tell him. He nods and shuts the door before coming around to the other side.

"My kinda girl, I know the best place for wings," he says. We drive and talk and listen to music. Derek's really easy to talk to and get along with.

We pull into a restaurant a bit later. The hostess seems to know him because we get led to a table right away. We both order buffalo wings with fries and ranch to dip in.

"So how long have you been dancing Aaliyah?" he asks.

"Um, 12 years? I started when I was nine and I'm 21 now," I tell him. I take a sip of my water.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asks suddenly. I shake my head.

"Nope, single since forever," I respond.

"You've been single forever?! Damn that's crazy," he says.

"My life is crazy, I really haven't had time for relationships. Plus I did online schooling because I wanted to spend as much time as I could dancing and that didn't really allow me to meet boys."

"So have you even kissed a guy before?" he asks.

"I mean, I have in videos and stuff but no, never in like, real life."

"Oh wow," he says. Our food comes right then and with wings set in front of us, we don't talk much.

"I'm not gonna lie, it's sexy to see a girl who actually doesn't mind getting messy with her food," Derek says as I bite into a wing and get sauce all over my fingers. I grin.

"So do you have anything going on the rest of the weekend?" Derek asks. I shake my head.

"Nope, now that we're done filming I have the weekend off before I jump back into rehearsals and start looking for new auditions."

"So then do you wanna come over and watch movies or something after this?" Derek asks shyly.

"Yeah, but can we stop at my house so I can change?"

"Yeah no problem." We continue eating and talking and laughing before Derek pays for the food and we head back to my house.

"You can come in if you want, I won't be long," I tell him. He follows me in and up the stairs to my front door.

"Welcome to mi casa," I say as I open the door.

"Uh, you can just sit, I'll be right out," I say, pointing at the couch. Derek nods and takes a seat as I head into my bedroom.

I change out of my skirt and into leggings. I ditch the croptop for a plain white tee and walk out of my room, pulling it out of my head. In fact I'm still pulling it on when I reach Derek and I'm sure he's staring at my boobs. I mean he's pretty much saw me naked already right?

"Okay, I'm ready," I say. We walk out of my apartment again and down the stairs.

The drive to Derek's is short and soon I'm following him into the house. It smells like weed which doesn't bug me, I smoke sometimes too.

"Okay, I'm gonna change too, make yourself at home and feel free to search Netflix for a movie," he says. I nod and take a seat on the couch, grabbing the remote to find a movie. I settle on Dirty Grandpa because Zac Efron is gorgeous and it's a funny movie. Derek comes down moments later and tosses me a blanket.

"I'ma make popcorn, just a second," he says. I pull the blanket over me. He reemerges from the kitchen a minute later and sits next to me, passing me the bowl of popcorn. I hit play on the movie and Derek kills the lights. Derek pulls the ultimate guy move and puts an arm around the back of the couch where I am sitting but I don't mind, if he hadn't made a move I would have.

The movie plays on. We laugh. Derek and I scooch closer to each other. By the time Zac Efron lands in jail for the first time, I'm directly next to him. His hand is on my thigh, slowly moving back and forth.

"So, if you've never had a boyfriend, does that mean you've never done anything?" he whispers as the movie plays.

"Not with anyone. But a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do," I whisper back. I see a grin take over his face in the dark. His white teeth gleam.

"Damn," he breathes. We keep watching the movie with Derek's hand continuing it's path on my thigh. Deciding to tease him my own way, I also put my hand on his leg under the blankets. I hear his breathing catch. I move my hand up and play with the waistband of his shorts.

"Tease," he murmers

"You started it," I respond. I look away from the TV and find him already looking at me.

"What?" I ask.

"Mami the things you're doing to me right now are unreal," he says.

"Why are we whispering?" I ask back.

"I don't know, you started it," he tells me. I grin and turn my attention back to the screen. It goes black a few seconds later.

"Hey! I was watching that!" I exclaim.

"You were only watching it because of Zac Efron," he responds. I move to straddle his waist.

"Maybe, it was rude of you to turn it off D," I say. He just grins at me.

"Hold still," he says as he reaches up and brushes a strand of hair behind my ear. I stare into his eyes as his face moves closer to mine and then our lips are connected. Yeah I definitely didn't imagine our chemistry.....