Lorenzo and Zoey in the mm
Lorenzo POV
I was sitting on Zoey's bed as I watched her practice one of her routines, I was mesmerized by her and when she saw me looking she smiled at me before getting back to her dance.
I was immediately annoyed when I heard my phone go off and I saw Brooklyn name but became intrigued when I saw it was a photo. I made sure that Zoey was still dancing and quickly opened it to see that she had sent me a nude.
I bit my lip looking at the picture but remembered where I was and who I was with and turned my phone off.
When Zoey finally finished dancing she sat at her desk on the other side of the room and turned on the tv, I shook my head because I hated when she sat so far from me "come here baby girl" I said and she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed but I pulled her closer so she was on my lap.
"Why you always sitting so far away from me" I asked, kissing her cheeks and she shrugged.
"I don't know" she said speaking lowly, she always acted so shy around me but I thought it was adorable, I could feel her start to breathe faster as I pulled her closer and wrapped my arms around her waist "I got something to ask you" I said.
It had been long enough and I was tired of people only knowing her as the girl I was around sometimes or as one of my hoes but I wanted her to be mine. "You wanna be my girl" I asked and she froze up, I was scared that I asked her to early and would push her away.
She turned and looked at me before smiling and nodding her head "Yes " she said throwing her arms around my neck and hugging me.
I was sure that I was happier than she was because I wanted her for a long time and I was so ready to cut Brooklyn off completely because I really wanted Zoey.
After hugging her for a while, I laid her across the bed and hovered my body over hers before I began to kiss her.
We stayed that way for a long time as I explored her body and lips, Zoey had to be one of the best girls on this campus and she won't like a lot of the other ones who lacked substance and were hard to be around.
I was trying to have some self-control but it was hard and it was Zoey who eventually rolled from under me and smiled.
I still wanted her close so I pulled her back onto my lap and played in her hair "damn did I tell you how beautiful you are" I asked even tho I knew that I had, it was something I did at least three times a day since the day I had met her.
She giggled and pecked my lips "Yes, more than once" she said, it was like a routine we always did this.
"So you going to come with me and the team to our scrimmage on Wednesday, it's during class time so you won't miss practice" I asked her, being as tho we both practiced a lot it was hard for us to spend time together but I wanted her to see me play.
"You already know I'm going to be there" she said making me smile wide, I heard my phone go off again and saw Brooklyns name flash across the screen and quickly tucked my phone away.
I knew I couldn't let Zoey see it, the two of them hated each other and if she saw that she would leave me before we got started. When I looked at the time I saw I sadly had to leave for practice.
"I hate when you leave" Zoey said and I smiled and held her hands "Yeah me to, the only thing that gets me through it is knowing that I can come back to you" I told her and kissed her forehead before I left.
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"Get your fucking head in the game" my coach yelled from the sideline as I ran drills up and down the court with the rest of my team.
"You looking like you never want to be a starter the way you running" one of the seniors said and I shook my head
"Last time I checked you spent more time on the bench than any freshman old man" I said speeding up so I wasn't running side by side with his old ass.
"Take a break" the coach said and we all sat on the floor and got some water, I couldn't get my mind in the game that day because I was struggling to figure out what I was going to do.
I knew that Zoey won't going to give it up soon but I also had needs, needs that Brooklyn was more than willing to fulfill "What you thinking bout lil bro" my friend Dre said sitting down next to me.
I smiled and looked over at him "Zoey my girl now" I told him and he looked a little pissed.
"Fine ass doll Zoey" he asked me and I nodded "Fuck you bro you know that was my future wife" he said joking around.
He then turned and looked at me seriously "So you done with Brooklyn" he asked me concerned, and I ain't know what to say. I wanted to be done with her but it was hard to let her go at the same time.
"Don't hurt that girl, if you can't be loyal let her find someone that will, I be seeing her with the drum major all the time" he said and I stood up angrily "Real shit don't bring that nigga up" I said grabbing a basketball.
He followed me over to the court "Seems like that hit a nerve" the more he talked about Trey the more it pissed me off.
I knew Trey very well even though Zoey ain't know that but me and him had been in most of the same classes for the last two years and I had heard him talking about her multiple times.
Me and him had even been friends for a while but I cut it off because he was always broke and never had money to go out and because he could never mind his own business about me cheating on some of my ex's.
I remembered the day I heard him talking about doing some corny shit and asking Zoey out so of course I had to slide in and interrupt all of that because he won't getting close to my girl.
The only thing I had to worry about now was him snitching about the fact that I was still with Brooklyn all the time but I knew he won't going to say anything he could not afford to be in trouble, literally he needed that scholarship to be here.
As I shot some free throws I saw Brooklyn across the court lifting up her already short cheer skirt, I tried to ignore her but I couldn't she was licking her lips and waving me over.
I looked around to make sure no one could see me and jogged to her, as soon as I got closer to her I remembered about Zoey and shook my head "Brooks we cant do this" I told her trying to focus on only her face.
"And why not" she asking gripping my partner through my shorts, I struggled to form a complete sentence and pushed her away.
"Come on baby, why you being like this" she asked me placing my hands on her ass, even though we were still out in the open the removed her top and seductively looked up at me.
I kept repeating Zoey's name in my head to remind myself of her but it was getting harder and harder "Brooklyn" I shakily said.
"Let me make you feel good daddy" she whispered and kissed my ear, I was about to give up but luckily the coach called us all back to the court and I quickly walked away from her.
"Fuck this going to be harder than I though" I said to myself.
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