~Zacky's POV~

I felt absolutely horrible for leaving Brian. But it's not really my fault. It's Matt's.

"So who was that guy back there?" Matt asked with hate in his voice.

"Brian. And you were really rude to him."

"So? And why'd you tell him I push you around?"

"Because you do! And frankly, I'm fucking sick of it! You drag me places I don't wanna go, you push me, you pull me to the ground. I have scars and bruises because of you! You are such a fucking dick and I don't know why I'm friends with you! Care to remind me?" I yell with all the anger I can conjure up.

Matt was in complete shock after I'd snapped like that.

"Dude...I-I'm really sorry. I didn't know. And I've never seen you stand up for yourself like that. When Brian comes over here, I'll apologize and he can sit with us if he'd like."

I took a deep breath and smiled a little. When I saw Brian walking over, I stood up walked over to him. He handed me a sandwich and said it was all they had left.

"Thanks." I smiled as I hugged him, which was a really bad idea on my part.

I felt like I never wanted to let go. When I pulled away, our eyes met and it was really awkward...like, REALLY awkward.

"So umm...yeah. I'll see you next hour." Brian said looking at the ground walking away.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"There's an empty seat in the back. It's the only place I can sit."

I stepped on Matt's foot and he punched my arm, getting a death glare in return.

"Umm...look man. Sorry I was a dick. Not too used to new people. You can sit here if you want."

"Are you sure? I mean, I have no problem going back there." Brian said rubbing his neck.

"Dude. Seriously. Just sit."

"Okay..."

When we sat down, we all hear a scream and Matt and I just look at each other.

"Jimmy." We said with a laugh. Sure enough, that psycho came running through the doors and stopped at our table.

"Matt. Brian. Zack." He said sitting down.

"Freak." Brian said, still laughing.

"You two know each other?" Matt asked confused.

"Since last year." Jimmy smiled.

"Zack. C'mere." Jimmy pulled me away.

"What's up?"

"Are you and Brian..."

"No. I just met him today. I like him though. Plus he's straight." I shrugged.

"You assume."

"I'm sorry?"

"Dude. He's bi."

Thank God. I have a chance.