Z-O-M-B-I-E-S Oneshots

Double Date Part 2: Cheer Practice and Shower Conversation

                     
Addison
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"Again, Addison!" Bucky yells at me for the fourth time. Bucky introduced a new move and I'm having trouble with it. It's a front handspring cartwheel back handspring, round off and lift combo. Everything is great but the round off, its too sloppy. If it were anyone else, Bucky would've accepted my last attempt. But I'm not just anyone else, I'm Bucky's cousin and one of the best cheerleaders on the squad, and he expects nothing less than absolute perfection. Sighing, I look to where Zed is sitting in the bleachers, he smiles and gives me a thumbs up. I smile back but then Bucky blows his whistle in my ear. "Addison, do it again!" Bucky commands. Huffing indignantly, I get into position. When the music starts, I burst into action, going right into the front handspring. Then in a fluid motion my body goes into the cartwheel. Then the back handspring goes off without a hitch. Now is the moment of truth, if I don't nail it this time, I might as well put up my pom-poms. I move into the roundoff and...nail it! Now for the lift. The boys lift me up and throw me in the air, when I come back I land in their arms perfectly. "Wooh Yeah! Great job Addy!" Zed yells across the gym. I laugh and smile. I look at Bucky to see what he says. "That was good Addison." Bucky praises. I know I've nailed it. "Thanks." I say. "Alright everyone, let's run it again, from the top." Bucky orders. We go through the routine at least five times. The whole time, I can feel Zed checking me out. On the rare occasion that I meet his eyes I have to look away due to the intense look in them. By the third run through, my whole body is flushed and it's not just from the exercise. By the end of practice, I'm sweaty and hot, so I decide to take a shower in the locker room. "Hey, I'll be back a like 15 minutes, I'm gonna take a shower." I tell Zed giving him a quick kiss. Which I really shouldn't have done considering our little staring contest during practice. I quickly pull away. "Can I join you?" Zed asks cheekily. For a moment I'm speechless and I'm also sure my face is the color of a tomato. I slap him in the arm. "No." I say. Then I meet up with Bree to the locker room before he can say anything back.
Once in the locker room Bree and I grab our shower items from our lockers and hit the showers, our stalls right next to each other. Apparently we're the only two girls who decided to shower here. "So Addy, What has you so worked up during practice?" Bree asks me from her stall. "What do you mean?" I asked trying to play dumb. "I mean, why were you so flushed?" Bree clarifies. "I was hot. That's what happens when you exercise." I reply, as I shampoo my hair. "Oh come on, you never get that red during a practice, you're so in shape I doubt a two mile run would tire you out. So what was it really?" She asks. "I was just really hot, honest." I say wishing she would drop the subject. "Addy, I thought we were best friends." Bree says sounding hurt. "We are Bree." I assure her. "It doesn't seem like it. Best friends tell each other everything." She says. Crap, I hurt her feelings and she's right, best friends do tell each other everything. "It's Zed." I blurt. "What did he do?" Bree asked. "Well, he may or may not have been giving me these looks during practice."
I tell her. "Oh? What kind of looks." She asks curiously. While I condition my hair I try to think of how to answer her. "You know the look that says I really wanna get you alone and kiss you." I reply. "Oh, Bonzo gives me that look sometimes too. It's really cute." Bree says. "Yeah? Well when Zed gives me that look it's intense and sexy. It makes me feel really hot, which is why I was so flushed during practice." I explain. "Oh okay. I get it now. I have another question." Bree says. "Shoot." I say, while I put body wash on my loofa.
"When you walked away from Zed and met me by the door, why was your mouth hanging open like a dying fish?" Bree asks me. "I went to tell Zed I was going to take a shower and he asked me a question." I reply. "What question?" Bree asks. "He asked if he could join me." I reply rinsing my skin. "Like in the shower? Was he serious?" Bree half asks half squeals. "Yes in the shower. I think he was joking but the looks he was giving me before then would suggest otherwise." I reply. "If we weren't at school, would you have let him?" Bree asks me. "Honestly, I don't know. I really love Zed and his sexy body and making out with him. Sometimes it's hard to stop ourselves. But we do. I'm not sure if we're ready for more or not. I guess when the time is right we'll know." I explain. "How will you know the time is right?" Bree asks me. "Whenever the day we can no longer stop ourselves comes." I answer.
"Hmm, that makes sense. Are you done?" Bree asks changing the subject. "Yeah. You?" I ask. "Yep." She confirms. Turning off the shower, I grab my towel from the peg on the outside wall, and dry myself off. After drying off, I grab my cheer bag from the floor on the outside of the curtain and drag it to me. I pull out a pair of hot pink underwear with lime green lace, and a matching bra. After putting on my bra and underwear, I pull out a pair of white short shorts that have been splattered with pink, green and purple paint to add some zombie flare and a sequined purple tank top. I slip the out fit on as well as a pair of purple flats. Coming out of the shower stall, I see Bree already dressed in a pair of jean capris, a blue peasant blouse and a pair of Speery's. Her hair is till wet so she kept it down to let it air dry. I also notice she's wearing the star necklace that Bonzo got her for her birthday last month. I'm wearing the locket and cheer themed charm bracelet Zed bought me for my birthday as well.
I quickly brush my hair as Bree and I continue to converse about the boys, cheer and anything else that comes to mind. I decide to leave my hair down and let it air dry like Bree. "Are you ready?" I ask. "I was born ready." Bree jokes. Together we walk out of the locker room, cheer bags slung over our shoulders. When I see Zed, he's talking to Bonzo who must be here to pick Bree up. I don't see Bucky so he must've left.
Zed stands when he sees me and takes my bag for me the same way Bonzo takes Bree's. "Hey are you ready?" Zed asks me. "My my, aren't we in a rush. I don't get to hang around to talk to Bree?" I ask. "You've talked to Bree all day. I've barely seen you at all today." Zed whines. "And who's fault is that?" I ask. "Bucky's. He wouldn't leave me alone. You know that." Zed continued to pout, causing us to laugh at his antics. My laughter is quickly taken away when he gives me the look. The one he'd been giving me earlier. I'm sure my face is red again. Bree seemed to notice the sudden silence. "Alright Bonzo, let's go to my house, my nana sent over some cookies that are to die for. Bye Addy, bye Zed." Bree says waving before she and Bonzo leave.
I love my BFF. "Well let's go, You were in such a rush to leave..." I start to say, but when I turn to leave, Zed pulls me back and pushes me against the bleachers. It's stupid, but all I can think is, this is gonna be fun.

Sorry it was only done in Addison's POV this chapter. Next chapter will have more Zed in it. Also, this scene will continue. The chapter was getting to long so I split it, between this chapter and the next.