I`m not dead! Thank goodness. I love how you guys booed Molly.

(Zander)

I woke up dizzy and drowsy. I got up and looked at the full length mirror to see my shirt unbutton. Weird. I shook my head but, quickly stopped because, I felt a sharp pain in my head, I don`t remember what happened last night. I looked at the clock to see it was 10:45. My eyes widen `cause I was supposed to be at a meeting at 11. I quickly took a shower and brushed my teeth and threw some clothes on. I grabbed everything I needed and zoomed out the door.

*At the Meeting*

"Sorry, I`m late." I say as I entered the room. Every pair of eyes was on me. I adjusted my tie nervously before sitting besides Nelson. They resume to their conversation. I hear Nelson and Kevin snickering as I shoot them a glare to make them hush. (Which they did.)

"You think this is funny?" I whispered to them.

"Sorta…." Came out of Kevin`s mouth.

I was about to say something snappy before someone interrupted me.

"Mr. Robbins, your wife`s here to see you." I raised my eyebrow confused to why Stevie would be here. Unless it`s an emergency. I quickly got out of my seat and out the door. I looked around and didn`t find Stevie anywhere.

"Oh, honey," I turned around to not meet my beautiful wife`s hazel eyes; instead I meet with a pair of brown ones.

"Molly?" I looked confused.

"Yeah, sweetheart?" Sweetheart?

"What the hell are you talking about? I am neither your sweetheart nor, your honey." I turned around to walk backing to office until she stopped me.

"What are you talking about Zany-boo?" I turned around frustrated.

I took ka t deep breath and replied, "Molly, please stop. You and me both know damn well I have a wife." I turned around again but, again a hand on my shoulder stopped me. I snapped. "Molly, I`m not going to say it again!"

This causes her to flinch but, gain back her confidence, "Don`t deny it Zander!" By then we were drawing a crowd. I grabbed her by the wrist and walked to the corner. Her struggling to break free, wasn`t helping.

"Listen," I lowered my voice, "Leave me the hell alone and don`t bother me." I walked away before she could stop me or say anything else.

"I hate you!" She yelled. I walked back in; ignoring all the stares coming my way and took my seat.

"SO?" Nelson asked.

"Nothing important. Trust me." He just nodded as we continued to finish our work.

Why do I always have to be the one to draw the psycho chicks?

Chapter up! It`s not very long though. Stupid writers block!