Song: I'm so sorry- Imagine Dragons

"You slept with Tracy?" I ask hoping to God it isn't true.

"You bet, and my god she was amazing, the way she-"

That is all Alex gets to say before I throw my phone across the room, watching the glass shatter into a million peices, as if symbolizing my heart being broken by the only girl I truly love.

The look on her face was terrible. I sit in the booth, resembling a statue, mentally remembering the look on her face. Her face...

I cringe from the look she gave me. It was miserable. Like she gave up on me. And to make matters worse, what she said...

I've done it now. I didn't think it would be a big deal. Just being late for work, it could not have been that bad.

"Hey bud, we closing soon, you need to leave." A masculine voice says. I look up at the clock and see it is about 6 o' clock.

"Yeah sorry man, I will go." I stand up and leave a 10 dollar tip on the table, and begin walking towards my car.

I sit in my car, and that's it. I just sit and think. I didn't think a girl could make me think about my actions, like I am some little kid.

I have to do something...

With a new sense of hope, I start the car and head to the club.

It isn't long before I get there and see the place is packed.

I walk through the front doors and see that Flora is on stage. Kind of the like the opening act for the main event.

I don't wait too long, and see Flora walk off. She looks through the crowd and her eyes meet mine. A deep fury ignites in her eyes as she walks towards me, like a lion going in for the kill.

I don't do any thing, because I know it is pointless. She grabs my collar, "My dressing room now."

She drags me off into the back room, I am entering the room when the chants begin. I move Flora out of the way and slam the door shut not wanting to hear it anymore then I have to.

"What? Now you feel bad. What the hell were you thinking!?" Flora says pointing at my chest.

"I don't know, okay!" I snap, "I was, am, selfish. The thought of any other guy touching her, makes me sick. I didn't think it would have this much of an affect, alright?! I don't understand why she does this, but can you blame me?"

"Yes! I am doing it right now! After all of this you still don't get it do you?!" Flora snaps, "This is what she loves! She enjoys dancing, she loves the movement, she enjoys people enjoying her show! I thought you got the message, but clearly not!"

She grabs my arm, and drags me outside. And I see the stage ready for the main event.

Smoke goes off fogging up the stage. It clears up enough to see Ava, Tracy on the pole looking like a goddess.

The song I'm so sorry by Imagine Dragons fills my ears.

This is definitely a sexy version of her dancing . She starts off with a simple little dance moves, once the beat drops she is dancing, no more like gliding on the pole. Doing moves that looks like it would take years to master, yet she makes it looks like child's play.

She is determined to make this dance outshine. Her body expressing so much emotion, as if looking into her eyes.

Her eyes...

With this lighting, and the contrast with the black mask, her green emerald eyes sparkle.

What was once filled with hatred, disappointment, is now filled with concentration, and focus.

It takes a pissed off best friend, a disappointed Ava, a stripper Tracy, and a good few hours of thinking to finally realize that this is what she has a passion for, and no matter what I say or do is going to change it in any way possible.

She is so captivating, it is impossible for me to take my eyes away from here, and by the tent in some guys pants I know I am not the only one. That's what I hate about this.

The emotional part begins and she is amongest the crowd, and then it is some of the guys favorite part wondering who is she going to pick, who is getting a free lap dance. She ends up choosing a guy with brown hair, and is clearly enjoying the show.

She is on his lap, giving him a show he will always remember. His hands are clenched, as if retraining himself from touching her. As if he has on these handcuffs, but if they were off, so be would her clothing.

That bastard...

"Don't even think about it." A warning is whispered into my ear, as I feel a strong grip around my bicep, "If you cleared up your eyes you would notice how uncomfortable she is."

I focus on her even more, and see that her body is tense in the most discreet way possible. The guys have probably failed to notice, because of the flawless girl on his groin.

It takes a while but I finally relax, and see that my torture, and by the looks of it her's also, is over.

"Once you become a man and finally grow up call me, not her, I need to see that she isn't wasting her time before you come any where near her."

She begins to walk away but turns and looks me dead in the eye, "Oh by the way, She hasn't given a single private show to anyone since you arrived. Just thought I should let you know."

"Come on, please!" I beg and plead to Zach.

"No, the last time I went was because it was two against one, now it is even, so no." Zach shakes his head, "Why not just ask Jake?"

It's a fairly good question, but I just pissed him off.

"Because he is pmsing," I wave him off, "now come on are you in or nahh?"

"What's the point of even saying no anymore." Zach's shoulder slump in defeat.

"Yes." I exclaim in victory, "I will pick you up at 8."

"It's a date." Zach says teasingly.

"You got it sweetie, and don't forget to wear something sexy." I say while walking to my next class, and add a wink for a little more measure.

Zach just flips me off.

"Mr. Markland please refrain from that type of actions." Principal Miller orders.

"Sorry Principal Miller." Zach's cheeks get a coat of blush from embarrassment.

I bark out in laughter, "And Mr. Stone get to class." I sober up.

"Sir, yes sir." I salute, and begin to walk away.

***

I honk for what seems the 5th time. I give up and just give Zach a call, he picks up kind of breathlessly.

"Woah man, why you so out of breath, did you just jack off or something?" I ask jokingly.

"Pssh no." Zach says, but i am unconvinced.

"Oh my god you did! What was it like your first orgasm?

Now you're ready for the sex talk, alright so there comes a time in your life when you look at a girl and think damn i would love to stick my giant p-" I am interuppted.

"Alright jesus christ i did, now will you shut up already?!" Zach begs.

"Bro you are supposed to do it after not before." I explain.

"Well I figured if i got it... out of my system I wouldn't get a boner." Zach explains in his point of view.

"Zach, that was the dumbest thing I have ever heard of. Now clean up and let's go." I state before i hang up.

Pssh before...

It isn't long before i see Zach come down his driveway.

"Ready, dumbass?" I ask while starting the car.

"Sure am, smart ass." Zach replies.

"Pssshh before, have i taught you nothing." I shake my head in faux disappointment.

"Can we please never talk about this, at all what so ever." Zach emphasizes the last part.

"Sure, why not." I agree to the terms while turning into the parking lot and see that it is full.

"I called, and they said Tracy was definitely going to be here." I inform Zach.

"Her dancing is amazing, but I like Flora better." Zach states.

"Tracy all the way man." I say, while getting lucky and finding a spot by the front.

We walk inside and see the place is the busiest I have ever seen it. And I have been here a lot.

Luck is on our side because we find a good table. It is right smack dab in the center of the room. Right infront of the stage.

I hear a door slam, and cringe.

"Damn, people need to have some decency, and have sex in the bathroom stall." I state while getting comfortable.

"Right, instead of having sex on a coach, you should have sex in a bathroom stall." Zach states incredulously.

"Exactly." I say just before the star performer comes out on the stage. In the corner of my eye I see two people rush into a corner of a room.

"Woah." I startled.

"I know right." Zach says while getting comfortable.

The music starts and I can literally feel the esctacy pulse through my veins. My new favorite song plays throughout the club.

"Yes!" I say in excitement.

Tracy starts dancing around the pole, and when the beat drops she is on the pole looking sexy as hell.

I can feel my little friend getting excited. The main part of the song begins and she is in crowd.

I literally jump out of my seat in enjoyment when I realize that she is walking to me.

Her petite body lays on my lap, and creates a very pleasurable evening. You would think that she couldn't get any happiness out of a guy but boy you would be so wrong. I am pretty sure women get off on her, I wouldn't blame them.

She grinds on me, and I have to clench my hands to keep from touching her. Her body movement is like a goddess, mainly because she is one.

She runs her fingers through my brown hair, and tugs lightly. She tugs the hair on the back of my head.

Sadly, my time ends and she is off me the instant the song ends. I open my eyes and see her walking away with a little sway in her hips.

I turn my head towards, Zach and grin. "That was great."

"Judging by your pants, I can tell that it was." He nods towards my pants.

"I will be right back." I stand up and walk into the bathroom.

After I finish fixing my pants, I walk back outside and see that Zach is waiting uncomfortable.

"Okay, so you might have been right." Zach states as he shifts in his seat.

"Of course I was right." I state proudly.

"Ok let's get out of here." Zach suggests while standing up.

"Fine," I give in, "Let's go to a bar."

"Anywhere, but here." Zach says while walking away.

We get into the car, and go to the bar, Red. It has all kinds of red things. All there drinks are red, all tastes amazing.

We get to the bar itself, and order. "I will have the skittle fusion." The skittle fusion is red skittle flavored vodka.

"And I'll have the Hot Red Mess." Zach orders, I have no clue what is in it.

I feel a tiny hand on my shoulder. I look up and see Tracy from school.

"Hey Alex, how are you." I look at her cleavage from her skin tight red dress.

Why not...

I mentally shrug

She's pretty hot

"Very good, how about yourself?" I ask while leaning forward.

"Better now, how about we get out of here?" She asks with her hand on my upper thigh.

"Let me ask my friend." I turn around and look at Zach.

He just nods in response "I will just take a cab."

"Thanks bud." I turn back around, "We're good to go."

I get up, grab her hand and leave the club.

***

"Hey guess what man?" I ask joyfully as I sit down on my couch.

"What you got laid?" He asks teasingly.

"I sure did." I say proudly. "And you will never guess with who."

"I probably will never guess, so who was it?" Jake asks.

"Tracy." I state.

"Wh-what." He mutters while stuttering a little.

"Ha right i was surprised as well." I say while turning on TV.

"You slept with Tracy?" He asks.

"You bet, and my god she was amazing, the way she-" That's all i get to say before he ends the call.