A/N: So, I'm cruel. Why? Because I had great feedback for the first chapter and then I wait 2887652294834654929130845645 673485 years to update. Okay, more like 1 week. But I had writer's block, so if this chapter is incredibly sucky it's because I'm making it up as I go along. And I usually do that a little bit, but I have a basic direction of where I want to go. I'm clueless right now. So, yeah. You were all so nice in your reviews, and I loved the enthusiastic hate towards Molly. I don't think you'll hate Molly at the end of this story. Just saying.

Replies:

InkHeart4112: Aww, what a sweetheart! I love your reviews, they just sound so, I don't know, Inkie-ish. In a good way, of course. So I suggest if you can you review every chapter so you can make me smile :). Loved your hate towards Molly. Just wait and see Inkie, just wait and see.

1Directioner2199: Don't worry, I don't plan on letting that flower bouquet thing drop anytime soon. And you told me to update soon, and I did the opposite hahaha.

Xxmockingjay'sliveineveryonexx: So, I take it you're a fan of Zolly? Haha, just joking Don't worry, it's a Zevie fanfiction for a reason. Wow, I'm just talking gibberish now haha.

Okay, there are my replies! So, this chapter is gonna suck. Just wait and see.

Chapter 2: Zander's new girlfriend.

Zander's POV

I sigh at the bouquet of flowers that I just threw in the trash and head towards the devil aka my "girlfriend" Molly. (Yes, I got this from Inkie's review :D)

"Hey Zander!" Excalims Molly.

"Hey, baby." I try to sound happy, and not like I hate my girlfriend, which I do.

She snakes her arm around my waist, and I feel like I'm going to barf.

"So, I was hoping we could go shopping tomorrow." States Molly.

"Um, well, I was gonna hang with Stevie…" I say hesitantly.

"We're going shopping. It's not a question." Snaps Molly.

I sigh.

"I don't like you hanging out with Loserberry." Molly continues. "She's such a dork." Molly then shudders.

I should say something about her insulting my best friend, but instead I just shrug. 'Well, we were going to practice after school." I say.

"No, no you're not. We're going to my house." Molly says. "I'm sorry, but this is your new life. You should be happy Zander, that I picked you up from the deaths of Loserville and am rising you to the top of Popular City."

I roll my eyes. "Whatever, you say, Molly."

-HTR-

Stevie's POV

I'm sitting on one end of the couch, tuning my bass, Kacey sitting on the other end, filing her nails. Suddenly we hear a large bang from outside the door, and I jolt up.

Kevin and Nelson appear. "Well that did not turn out the way it was supposed to." Says Nelson.

"Not at all." Agrees Kevin.

"And what, exactly, were you trying to achieve?" I question.

"We were trying to accomplish sneaking into the school kitchen." Says Nelson, with very much Nelson flair.

"And, why?" Kacey asks.

"Because then maybe we could find out why they decide to turn everything into slop." Says Kevin in a "duh" voice.

"Oh. Because that makes total sense." I state sarcastically.

Kacey just rolls her eyes as the boys gasp defensively. "Well, hey, at least we aren't little Mr. I'll go betray my friends, over there." Defends Kevin, referring to Zander.

"Where is Zander, anyway?" I question.

"Oh, I'm Stevie, and I just loooovvveeee and care about Zander so much!" Mocks Nelson.

I glare at him. "It was just that it was our songwriting session tomorrow and I'm excited." I say.

"Yeah, so I can have Zander flirt and tickle me. Hehehhehehehehe." Kevin squeals in an annoying, high pitched voice.

"Oh, looks Stevie's bwushing!" Teases Kacey, pointing at my face.

"I am not!" I exclaim, throwing my hands over my face because I knew it was true.

It had been 2 months since our last songwriting session. Last month I was in Florida, and the month before Zander had been on a date. But it was the songwriting session 3 months ago that had changed everything. That was the night when I had begun to feel whatever I felt for Zander.

Flashback:

I was sitting on Zander's beanbag chair, knees stretched out, enjoying the breeze from Zander's window behind me. Zander sat on the edge of his bed, playing his ukulele softly, a pad of notebook on his lap. I was enjoying his company, but it had been silent, not usual with the two best friends. Zander then decided to pull out his mirror, and began to check his reflection and fix his hair.

"Zander, not meaning to bug you or anything, but we're trying to write a song here." I said.

"Well, say so yourself, Ms. Daydreaming about Justin Cole." Zander shot back.

"Why so jealous?" I question. "It's not like I'm your lady."

"No need to bring Lady into this." Zander said defensively.

"Lady, Lady. Lady." I chanted. "Zander's in love with his dog, Lady!"

"I think someone needs a visit from Mr. Tickle Monster!" Zander said teasingly.

"Zander, no!" I yelled. He knew I was the most ticklish person on the planet.

"Oh, yes!" He exclaimed. Before I knew it, Zander was attacking me, tickling me so hard I was crying. He then pinned me down, smirked, and stated:

"I'm not going to let you go and tell you do a certain something." Zander said cheekily.

"Zander, no." I said.

"Yeah, baby." He smiled. "Better get comfy, cause were gonna be like this for awhile."

"I am not going to kiss you." I argue.

"I wouldn't say that, baby."

Just as we were starting to lean in, we heard a large "AWW!" from the doorway, and turned to face Kacey, Kevin, and Nelson, Kacey with a hand over her heart.

"Um, hey, guys." Zander said quickly.

"So we got a great song." I rushed.

End of flashback.

As if reading my thoughts, Zander then walks into the room. "Wassup baby?" he states, as if he hadn't started dating the devil and had made out with her for 10 minutes.

"So, Stevie, about our songwriting session…" He continues.

"Oh, I'm so psyched!" I exclaim, standing up and walking over to Zander. It's gonna be epic." I say, poking him in the stomach.

"Yeah, um, we're going to have to cancel." He says hesitantly, placing his hands on my shoulder.

I turn away, hoping he doesn't see the tears that are filling my eyes. "But we haven't one in 2 months." I state.

"I know, but, another time?" Asks Zander. "Molly and I are going shopping. Songwriting can wait."

The tears are threatening to spill over now. I fight them with all of my might. "Fine, Zander. Do whatever you want."

I'm fighting the tears. Because Zander, the man I call my best friend, just ditched me for a girl that couldn't care less about him.

A/N: So, that was a pretty mediocre chapter. I actually really enjoyed writing this. I literally planned like every word as I went along. So, not bad for writer's block, I guess? It didn't suck as much as I thought it would and there were some pretty darn cute Zevie moments. So I hope you enjoyed, and please review!

~Peace out, Girl Scout!

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