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Zoey's POV

I woke up to the rays of sunlight hitting my room. I sighed as I knew I had to get up early and head to work. I sighed as I sat up in my bed trying to find some excuse to not go but I couldn't think of one. I got up took a quick shower and saw that I had a text from Mark.

"Good morning. I hope you slept well" I smiled as I got dressed. Mark was such a sweetheart. I texted him after getting dressed.

"Morning love. I did. I'm getting ready to leave for work as we speak" I hit send then put my sneakers on. Beep beep went my phone. I looked at my phone to see his text.

"Still unfair you have to work today. On a Saturday of all days. Haven't he heard of a break?" I sighed as I read that.

"I wish he did but he's my boss and I don't want to get fired. I can try asking him once more, but I know it will be a no."

"Okay I guess" That last text he sent made me feel sad inside. Elliot was ruining my life, I think. I was finally ready, and I headed out and walked all the way to work. Good thing the creeps are mostly in this early in the morning. I finally arrived at the café and gave a huge sigh once I looked at the building. I walked in to see it was mostly dark except the kitchen light. I walked in and was a bit scared being alone in the dark. "Elliot? Wesley? I called out but no answer. I puffed up my cheeks and ran straight upstairs to Elliot's room and quickly sung the door open to see Elliot sleep in his bed. This was like last time I was here this early. He look so peaceful. I glanced down at him. I didn't realize how cute he could be from this angel. I blushed as I felt my hand slowly rub his cheek. It was very soft, but I quickly pulled my hand away realizing what I was doing. The kiss we shared came across my mind causing me to shake my head at the thought. "No, I do not like Elliot. He is my jerky boss. I hate him. Do I?" My head was spinning, this kiss has been driving me crazy lately every time I'm near him. I saw him open up his eyes slowly and I froze since I was once again caught.

"Z- Zoey?" He mumbled as he slowly sat up and rubbed his right eye.

"Um…" Is all I could say because I was looking at his perfect sleepy face.

"You're here early" He said as he looked at the time on his watch which was on the bed stand.

"Y- You told me to come early" I blushed as I could help but stare at him.

"I honestly forgot" He was now fully awake and wasn't wearing a shirt, typical Elliot. He stood up and stretched. I then noticed he didn't have pants on just his boxers, yet again. Does he always sleep close to being naked? My face turned super red and he tilted his head. "Why is your face red? Are you okay?" He walked closer to me and I gulped as he placed his forehead against mine. I bit my tongue and took deep breaths. "You don't seem to have a fever" He added.

"I- I'm here for work" I finally spoke up. I felt dizzy just looking at him.

"I guess you can start sweeping up the place. I'm going to take a shower." He grabbed his towel and walked down the hall. I nodded and ran passed him trying to catch my breath after all of that. What the heck why my body even doing?

Elliot's POV

Zoey came early which caught me off guard since I had forgotten. She was acting strange but then again, she is always that way. I turned on the hot water once I got in the shower. I washed my body from head to toe which took about 30 minutes.

The thoughts of Zoey in my was on my mind. The kiss we share never left my memory and the only one who knew about the kiss was Wesley. I tried to shake it off, but it was no use. Being around her drives me crazy. I got out the shower, dried myself and put the towel around my waist then headed to my room to get dressed. I stood by my window as watch the sun making its way fully to the sky.

I heard footsteps coming from outside my room. It's a good thing I had my towel on my waist because she does the unthinkable and opened my room door without knocking. I honest was getting tired of her doing that.

"Elliot I am done" She seemed annoyed

"Good. Now get out so I can get dressed." I barked

"I have a request" She ignored me

"What is it?" I asked annoyed

"Can I leave early to meet up with Mark later"

I rolled my eyes. "Can we talk about this after I get dressed" I point to the towel around my waist.

"I need to know now Elliot" There she goes ignoring me.

"I see that you are ignoring me asking nicely for you to get out. Since you don't listen you'll just have to see me naked then" I slowly pull the towel off my body which she quickly opened her eyes and yelled "Ewww, Baka" Before leaving my room and actually let me get changed for once. I finally got dressed and went downstairs. I saw her sitting at the table as she was on her phone.

"Finally, you're dressed" I rolled my eyes and sat with her at the table. "So, is it okay for me to leave early today?"

"No" I answered

"Why not Elliot?" She pouted which I found cute.

"Because we need you. You of all people should know this time of the year is the busiest" I replied as I yawned

"You are no fair. I work hard!" She winded

"That's nice."

"I'll sue"

"Yea right. You don't even have the money to get a lawyer"

She sighed as she knew I was right. "Please Elliot." She looked up at me and I smirked. She was too cute. I was about to say something until I saw the front door sung open. It was her boy toy Mark.

"Mark? What are you doing here?" Zoey's eyes lit up

"Taking you out of here" He grabbed Zoey's arm and raised my eyebrow.

"I- I have to work" She said softly

"Not today you're not" Mark shot his glare and me and I smirked.

"She has to work." I replied

"Fuck off" He snapped

"M- Mark?" Zoey looked at him

"I'm sorry Zoey but enough is enough. Your work is killing you."

"B- But I promised I would be here early" She tried to get him to understand.

"To do what Zoey? There's no one here and it doesn't open until 12pm today. Unless you two have something you're not telling me." He let her go.

"No! I don't. Why would you think that?" Zoey replied

"Think what now?" I was totally lost

"J- Just stay out of this rich boy" Mark barked

"Mark stop. Elliot and I aren't doing anything plus he's older than me and is my boss. So, you can relax" Zoey looked at him then at me. I nodded in agreement.

"F- Fine." He sighed then pointed at me. "Do not over work her or we will have a problem"

I saluted him like the asshole I was. "Aye, Aye captain" I snickered. Mark rolled his eyes and gave Zoey a kiss on her forehead and she blushed. He then walked out, and I busted out laughing. "No, was he really serious?" I laughed but she didn't look amused. "What?"

"You're a jerk" She rolled her eyes and got up. She then walked away, and I got up to stop her. I held her wrist and she looked back at me. "Let go"

"Are you seriously mad at me?" I asked

"Duh!" She rolled her eyes once more and I let her go. She went to get changed and stayed to watch Wesley bake the goods for the store. 12pm rolled around and the other girls were here for their shift. I for one didn't want to be bothered so I went to my room and locked myself away for the day.

Normal POV

The day went by slow. The girls busted their work load hard since there were a lot of people that showed up. Once 8pm rolled around the café had closed which had the girls sitting down exhausted. "Today had got to be the worse day with all those people coming in" Zoey sighed

"Oh, come on, today was fun!" Kiki yelled in excitement

"Monkey hush" Corina snapped as she tried drinking her tea

"Today wasn't that bad" Bridget tried shedding some hope.

"It wasn't because everyone actually worked for once." Zoey said as she glanced over at Corina who simply stuck up her middle finger at her.

"You ladies did a wonderful job" Wesley came from the kitchen to greet the ladies.

"Thank you" They all said.

"Where's the boss man?" Kiki questioned

"It's weird because he hasn't shown his face all day" Bridget added

"He's fine. He's just going through personal stuff" Wesley informed them. They girls besides Zoey bought that lie. She knew exactly why Elliot hasn't shown his face. The girls went to change and said their goodbyes, however Zoey stayed behind and waited for them to leave. Once she realize they were gone and Wesley was nowhere in sight she quietly walked upstairs to Elliot's room.

Elliot laid on his bed as he was on his phone. He heard a knock on the door which caused him to groan as he didn't want to get up. He got up and answered the door to see Zoey standing there. "Zoey?" He asked as he looked at her.

"I- I need a ride home…" She said as she played with her fingers.

"Wait why are you asking me? Can't you walk or ask your boyfriend to walk you?" He asked rudely.

"My dad made it clear to me that I must have you drive me home since he sort of trust you. He doesn't know I am dating so I rather keep that a secret for now" She looked at him.

"Fine. It's going to cost you" He grabbed his car keys and jacket. They walked downstairs to see Wesley in the kitchen.

"Wesley" Zoey said happily

"Oh, why hello Zoey. I thought you went home already?" He questioned her, and Elliot rolled his eyes

"Long story short Elliot has to drive me home from now on." Zoey smiled. Wesley looked at Elliot who just shrugged his shoulders.

"I'll be back in 30 minutes." Elliot said

"Alright. Have a safe trip you two" Wesley waved as he watched them leave the café. They reached outside to Elliot's car which Zoey got in and buckled up. Elliot groaned as he didn't want to do this but knew he had to. It was a quiet ride. Zoey just looked at the sky as Elliot drove. Once they reached her block she had him stop a block away.

"Before we go to my house I want to thank you once again" Zoey gave a small smile. Elliot looked over at her. "What's this really about?" He questioned

"N- Nothing" She put her arms up

"Yea right." He was annoyed you can read it all over his face.

Zoey got out of the car and walked over to the driver side and was about to thank him once more but before she can do that she was stopped. "Zoey…" They heard Mark's voice. Elliot really didn't want to be here for that and drove off. Zoey growled annoyed on how he was acting. But looked at Mark. "What?" She snapped

"I saw…"

"You saw what?"

"You and him. You two are very close. I really don't think this is going to work."

Zoey's heart felt shattered. "W- What are you saying?" She tried not to cry. He pulled her into a hug, but she pushed him away. "A- Are you seriously breaking up with me?"

"Y- Yes. He seems more important to you then me. I don't get it and I think I don't want to. I still love you strawberry, but it has to end here" Mark kissed her cheek. Zoey was lost for words as she watched him walk down the sidewalk. Tears filled her eyes. She felt like her whole world shattered. She felt like she couldn't breath and quickly ran down the block, she ran inside of her house and straight in her room. The rest of the night Zoey sobbed in her room. Feeling guilty and hurt from what Mark had said. "Why… Why did he hurt me that way? Why did feel that Elliot and I were a thing. I don't understand. She thought to herself as she held her pillow. Her was phone ringing but she ignored it. "I wasn't well. It's not like we broke up since we never got together but it still hurt that he lead her on for so long." She cried herself to sleep.

The next day it was a cloudy day. Zoey woke up in a pile of tissues from last night's crying. She thought it was all a dream that Mark the boy she loves for years broke up with her. It was very much real, and she felt dead inside. Zoey just left her house after waking up and didn't bother getting dressed. She just walked over to park and watch the clouds roll by. Her phone was buzzing with calls and text which she ignored. She didn't even bother to eat. She was just walking like a zombie. She just walked where her feet took her. She wasn't even aware of the time she just walked. She slept at a motel that afternoon so that she wouldn't be found.

Meanwhile back at the café. Elliot was playing a game of cards with Wesley. "Say is everything okay with Zoey and you?" Wesley asked out of the blue.

"Huh what do you mean?" Elliot looked up from his hand of cards.

"I don't know. Just a vibe I get from you two." He picked up a card

"She's nothing but a cry baby who is in love with Mark" He rolled his eyes and put down 3 of hearts

"Do I smell jealousy?" Wesley mocked, and Elliot was about to say something until his phone rang. "Hello?" Elliot said

"H- Hello?" The voice said.

"Who's this?" He asked

"Z- Zoey… C- Can you pick me up…?" She asked in a weak voice. That made him concerned.

"Zoey? Where are you? Are you okay?" He put his cards down and Wesley gave him a look.

"NO" She cried out. "I- I'm at a motel. Please don't call my dad…" She winded.

"Alright. I'm on my way. Stay right there." He hung up and looked at Wesley. "S- She sounds like she's in danger. Come with me." Wesley nodded as they both grabbed their jackets. Elliot directed Wesley where to drive. They had arrived at her location within 30 minutes. Zoey was sitting outside. She looked cold and hungry. Elliot quickly got out of his car and went over to her.

"Zoey?" He said in a soft voice and bend down to her level. He placed his jacket over her back. She looked up and saw Elliot. "W- What happened?" He asked as he rubbed her head. She didn't speak. He then picked her up bridal style and walked her to the car. He put her in the back seat and sat with her. She leaned her head against his chest as Wesley drove back to the café. Elliot explained to Wesley to drive to her house and explain to her parents that she was alright and was under their care. Wesley agreed and drove off after dropping them off. Elliot brought Zoey up to his room and laid her down on his bed. She was sound asleep, and Elliot slept next to her on his chair.

Elliot's POV

(A few hours later. Nighttime.) I hear a very soft sobbing that caused me to wake up. I opened my eyes to see Zoey sitting in the corner of my bed against the wall. She looked so broken and helpless. I was about to say something, but I felt it was best if I didn't. I went to the kitchen and made oatmeal and poured juice in a cup. I came back to my room and handed her the food. She refused, and it was making me upset that she didn't want to eat.

"Zoey you need to eat" I placed the food and drink on my bed stand.

"…" Zoey just stared off to the ceiling

"Listen if you're not going to speak or anything then I can't help you then I will have to send you to your parents" I rubbed my head

"N- No…" She finally spoke

"Yes. If I can't help you then who else is going to help you? Do you want me to call Mark?" Her eyes opened wide with terror once I said that name.

"M- Mark…" She began to cry, and I was confused.

"D- Did Mark hurt you?" I questioned

She nodded her head and I felt anger and rage filled my mind. I promise to protect these girls and that's what I'm going to do. "I'm going to have a chat with Marky boy. Eat the food and stay here until I get back" I grabbed my jacket I was about to walk out but she hopped out of my bed and I found myself pinned against my bedroom door.

"Please don't" She begged

I bit my lip and groaned as I petted her head. "W- Why? If he hurt, you he must pay" I asked.

"He didn't hurt me in that way… H- He… He broke up with me" She cried and went on her knees. I sighed as I watched as she cried right in front of me. I bend down to her level and rubbed her back.

"I see now. He broke your heart." I said softly

"I- I don't understand. I- I loved him" She sobbed

"I'm not sure either but if he left you then you deserve better" I said

"There's no one else… I'll be alone forever" She whined

"Stop speaking of yourself like that" I raised my voice a little and she whimpered a little.

"B- But it's true. I hate my life. My life has no meaning"

"Zoey" I snapped and made her look at me. I looked in her eyes and she looked in my eyes while tears were falling hers. I sighed as I wiped her tears with my hand. "You are very beautiful. You are smart yet clumsy. If he can't see what a wonderful person you really are then you do need him" I said as gave a small smile. Wait did I really say something nice to her for once? My heart started to beat as I realize how close our faces were. "Anyway, try eat for me please. I do care about you as I care about the others." I stood up and helped her up. She sat on my bed and began to eat. Wesley knocked on the door causing me to jump a little.

"Good Evening" He said with a bright smile.

"Evening" I replied. Zoey didn't say anything and kept eating. Wesley motioned me to speak with him. I walked out the room and closed the door and walked with him to his room. "So, what's the word" I asked.

"I spoke with her parents and I explained that she wasn't feeling well so she came to us after a walk alone yesterday. Her dad was upset and wanted to see her, but I told him she said she just wanted to be alone. Her mom thanked us for taking care of her. Did you find out what caused her to be like this?" Wesley asked

I rolled my eyes and put my arms behind my head. "Turns out lover boy broke the poor girl's heart. At first, I thought he well you know because of the way she explained it, but it wasn't that." I explained

"All of this because of a break up? Sounds kind of stupid" Wesley admitted

"Same thing I thought but hey she was in love" I rolled my eyes once more

"Heh, sounds like someone is jealous." He smirked

"Again, with this." I raised my eyebrow

"Never mind" He chuckled as he walked by me. "But you'll see what I'm say will come true soon.

"Whatever." I walked back to my room to see that she was done with her food. She was on her phone. She looked up at me. "How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Still broken" She quietly replied

"Give it time you'll be back to your old self."

"I guess"

"You will be. Anyway, we spoke with your parents and told them that you are safe. We didn't give too much details"

"T- Thank you."

"No problem. Anyway, the café is closed today so you are free to stay if you want. I'm just going to help Wesley in the kitchen." I grabbed the empty dishes and I walked to the door. "You are free to join." I walked out the room.

Zoey's POV

I watched as Elliot left his room. He was being sweet to me. He let me stay in his room. WAIT I'M IN ELLIOT'S ROOM. I snapped out of it and realize I was in his room this whole time. I began to blush deep red and I looked around. "Holy shit. He took care of me?" I said to myself as I stood up from his bed and looked at it. I've never been on a male's bed before. My dad will kill me if he found out.

I pulled out my phone to see that I had miss calls from Megan, Mimi and my parents. I must have worried everyone. I then saw a text from a number I recently deleted. I deleted it without reading it because I knew it was Mark. "Hmph. Go fuck yourself" I said as I confirmed to delete the text. I texted Mimi and Megan to let them know that I am okay. I then walked downstairs. I see Elliot and Wesley in the kitchen they was chatting among themselves. Wesley looked at me as I walked in while Elliot back was towards me.

"Ah, Zoey. How are you feeling?" Wesley smiled causing Elliot to turn around. I felt a small blush as I saw Elliot look at me.

"I- I'm fine" I replied

"That's great. Oh, I meant to give you this" Wesley walked over to me and my heart was racing. He handed me a bag. I tilted my head in confusion. "Well your parents know that you are here, and your mom gave me a bag of a change of clothes and other girl stuff" I took the bag and nodded my head.

"Bathroom is upstairs. Third door to your right" Elliot said. I nodded once more and quickly walked away as I took the bag with me. Was I about to shower here? I questioned myself as I reach the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and started up the shower then stripped down. I stepped in the shower and felt the hot water hit my skin. It felt great to take a shower. I scrubbed my body with the body wash that my mom left me. I also washed my hair with it. Soon enough I was done with my shower.

I dried myself and my hair. I put on the clothes my mom put in the bag. I put on my bra and underwear. I then put on my shirt and jeans. Finally put my sneakers on. I was feeling so much better. I then put my hair in a pony tail since. I put the dirty clothes in another bag that my mom left me. I then walked back downstairs.

"What smells like strawberries" Elliot asked as I walked by him. I watched as he stared at me.

"T- thank you for letting me stay here" I said "S- Sorry for all the trouble I caused" I bowed

"It's no problem at all" Wesley replied. "Well, I'm going to go downstairs really quick." Wesley got up and walked out the room leaving us alone. My heart beating loudly enough for me to hear.

Elliot stood up and went to the fridge and poured himself a glass a milk. "What are you staring at?" He questioned. I didn't realize I was staring. I quickly turned my head.

"N- Nothing much" I quickly replied.

He rolled his eyes. "Baka…" He mumbled as chugged that cup of milk down.

"Back to your jerkish ways I see" I pouted.

"And you're back to your baka ways" He smirked.

He cannot be for real. After all the pain I went through he wants to be a jerk the moment I sort of feel better. I pouted, and he laughed. "Is the baby upset?" He teased.

I rolled my eyes and stuck up my middle finger. "Fuck off" I walked away but I felt him grab my wrist and pinned me against the wall. My heart raced as I felt a bit of fear. He seemed like he enjoyed the fear that was on my face.

"Watch who you are talking to" I heard him mumble

I shook a bit. "S- Sorry" I replied.

He looked into my eyes with those royal baby blue eyes of his. It caught me off guard. I saw him leaning into me and pressed his head against mine. Our lips were inches apart from one another. I felt his breath rub against my lips and the smell of his breath was minty. I then did the unspeakable and pressed my lips against his. We shared a passionate kiss. I felt my heart race as our tongues danced with each other. This kiss was better than the last time we kissed, and it was much better than the kisses Mark had given me. Once I realized what we were doing I pulled away and looked at him with terror. "It happened again" I whispered, and he nodded. He let me go as we stared at each other.

"U- Um… Can you drive me home" I asked as I looked away. Elliot nodded as he grabbed his car keys from his dresser. He walked out the room and I followed as I held my bag. Elliot got in the car and started it up. I sat in the back and he didn't questioned it. "Did that really happen again?" I questioned herself as Elliot began to drive. It was quiet ride. They finally arrived, and I got out the car taking my bag. My mother and father was pleased to have me home. Elliot waved to my parents before driving off. This was the beginning of a storm, which I hope not.