Full Out

Chapter 5: Privacy...

I laid in my bed thinking about a little bit of everything because practice had been canceled and I had nothing better to do. I thought about my long to-do list, dancing, my family, mother, and Lorenzo. I have no idea why I cant get Lorenzon off my mind, he was obviously not available and his girlfriend made that very clear.

But still, I couldn't stop thinking about him, his big beautiful brown eyes, long eyelashes, perfect curly hair, and a smile so beautiful he could make a dentist faint. His confidence was amazing and his singing voice was something special. When he hugged me I thought I was going to melt in his arms, BANG BANG BANG. I rolled off the bed and hit the floor because someone banging on my door scared me out my thoughts.

I got up and composed myself before opening the door and it was my roommate and her boyfriend, I sighed and rolled my eyes "you have a key for the sole reason of letting yourself in". "Well I can't let myself in if my keys are in here now can I" she replied back to me, I sat back on my bed and was going to attempt to take a nap but I could not ignore the fact that they were sucking each other faces off right next to me.

I started trying to make noise to remind them that I was still there, I began typing very loudly on my computer, obnoxiously eating chips, and getting up from my bed and stomping around the room. "Zoey can you be quiet," she said to me "Are you fucking serious" I replied before grabbing my bag and phone and slipped my shoes on. I left the room, didn't know where I was going but it had to be anywhere but there.

Dance room is always unlocked, I thought to myself and that was where I decided to go. I sat in my chair and looked at myself in the mirror and shook my head before going to my locked and putting on a pair of thigh-high boots that I had forgotten here a few weeks ago. I looked out the door and as expected no one was here because all practices had been canceled today. I went back to the room and turned on Chris Brown's Privacy and as the music filled the air the dance just flowed out of me releasing my stress with it.

When I finished I finally looked and was scared when I saw Trey standing in the doorway "What the fuck" I yelled and jumped back. "Oh shit I'm sorry, I'll just go" he rushed and said, as he turned to go he tripped over his foot and had to catch himself by grabbing the door, knocking our glitter letters off the door. "Fuck, I'll get it" he said picking them up and hanging them back on the door.

I was so embarrassed, no one had ever seen me dance so provocatively, as he hung the letters I was taking off the shoes to stuff them back in my locker. "I'm sorry I know I'm not supposed to be here" I said as I quickly packed my bag "No No No, I'm sorry I didn't mean to intrude I thought I was alone and was wondering where the music was coming from" he explained himself. "I was just trying to clear my head but I'll be going now".

I was trying to leave so fast that I didn't notice my shoe was untied and tripped. I looked down and saw blood I realized that I had scrapped my knee "Son of a bitch" I exclaimed, it was burning something bad, Trey looked over at me and ran and looked at my knee "Wait here" he said "Oh no its not that bad I'll just get a band-aid from my room. "I said to wait here" he repeated before running out the room.

I stayed on the floor and watched him run out the room, and he came back in about two minutes with a wet cloth and a first aid kit. "This is really not necessary, I can do this in my room", "No, I got this" he told me and I reached out for the cloth so I could clean it myself. "What part of I got this did you not understand" he asked after pulling the cloth from my reach. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms as he gently wiped away the blood. He got another wipe from the first aid kit and said: "this may burn a little" before wiping my knee. I jumped up in pain "What the hell" all he did was chuckle "I know it didn't burn that bad", "Bullshit" I muttered under my breath and he laughed again before putting the band-aid on and helping me up.

He looked down at me "Okay thank you" I said turning around to leave "Wait" he yelled. "Yes" I replied turning back to him "Uhh I'm Trey" he said. I was confused as to why he was telling me this "Yeah I know" I told him. It was his turn to be confused "You do" he questioned. Is he kidding right now "Yes your the drum major and I'm a dancer I think it's important for me to know you" I told him.

He still looked confused so I pointed to the Doll sign on the door "OOOOHHH okay wow I didn't know you danced here, whats your name" he asked finally understanding. "I'm Zoey Ross" I told him "Mrs. Ross's daughter" he asked and I nodded "I see where you get your dancing from now" and I nodded and turned to leave again, I didn't understand why he wanted to hold a conversation with me. He ran out with me and I slightly rolled my eyes "Can I help you" I asked as politely as I could, "Oh no I was just going to walk you out you know, cant having you falling again"

"That won't be necessary" I told him as I continued on my way out, I wasn't paying attention and tripped on the step again. Who the hell puts a random staircase in the middle of the floor luckily I didn't hit the floor because once again Trey caught me but this time he didn't let go he just looked at me and started laughing. "This is where I remember you from, I caught you the last time you almost fell right here" he said and I rolled my eyes, removing myself from his grasp. "Yeah, I was hoping you wouldn't remember," I told him making my way up the stairs "How could I forget you clumsy" he said still following until we go to the main exit.

I was about to leave out when he grabbed my hand "let me walk you to your room, its dark outside" he told me. "Oh no you don't have to do that really", I looked out and realized it was pitch black out there but I'm a big girl and can handle myself. "No that wasn't a question" he said before looking down at me and that's when I realized that I hadn't put on a shirt and I only had on a sports bra.

He took off his jacket and wrapped it around my arms and zipped it before guiding me out the door. We silently walked to my dorm building and when we arrived I started to take off his jacket so I could give it back. "Oh no you keep it, just give it back the next time I see you" he said before walking away, I was confused as to where his niceness came from but I then realized that he probably wanted a donation from my parents and was trying to use me to get to them. I rolled my eyes and angrily walked into the building, as soon as I got into my room I snatched the jacket off and threw it in the corner before laying in my bed "That asshole" I said before drifiting off to sleep.