Chapter 7 - Ruining The Moment

Disclaimer: Nothing.

Author's Note: I really hate this chapter. I don't know why though. Maybe because I wrote it in five minutes. Yeah, that's probably it. The next one will surely be interesting.

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"What exactly is going on here?!" Mrs. Trecher demanded.

"Well, I, um, finished my Chemistry test early, and I decided to come see the plays, and how they turned out." Summer smiled, but I knew it was just an act.

Mrs. Trecher's face lightened. "Well, you should've told me, Summer." She turned and walked out of the classroom.

"Zack, I thought you loved me. And you kiss HER. She's so - ZACK. LOOK AT ME." Summer yelled. Inside, I was laughing, but outside, I had to remain calm and serious.

"Summer, I don't want to talk about this now." Zack spoke quietly. Summer went off.

"I should go. Call me later?" He nodded his head, and I walked out of the room.

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After school, I was putting my stuff in my locker.

"Hey." I jumped, and turned around.

"Oh, Zack. It's just you. You scared me." I felt myself blush.

"Sorry. So, um..."

"What? You can tell me anything. You know that." I assured him

"You wanna come over?" He said, in a very low voice.

"Yeah sure. I just gotta go home and change. Okay?"

He nodded his head, and walked in the opposite direction. I walked out of the school, into the bright sunlight. I got into my car, and drove home. Once I home, I went straight to the bathroom and took a shower. When I got out, I dried my hair as fast as I could with the blow dryer, and went to my closet to find something decent to wear.

"Holy shit! Why am I such a fucking fuss over clothes?" I wondered out loud. After a few minutes of searching, I finally picked out a pair of jeans, a green and yellow striped T-shirt, and green converse. I combed my hair, put some lip-gloss on, and I was on my way.

-Zack POV-

I was sitting on my bed when the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs and opened the door. Ellie casually stood in my doorway, as if she hadn't a care in the world.

"Hey." She smiled sweetly.

"Hey. Come on in." I opened the door, and she stepped inside. "Let's go upstairs and listen to some music or something." I suggested. She nodded her head, and we headed towards my bedroom.

"What do you feel like listening to?" I asked her.

"I don't know.." She headed towards my c.d. rack. "Hey, can I burn a copy of Ramones Mania? I kinda broke mine." She giggled.

"Sure. Just don't keep it. It's one of my favorites."

"Yeah? Well, maybe I won't give it back." She jumped on top of me and we both landed on the bed.

"Why not?" I pouted.

"Because.." She slightly whispered. Our faces were about an inch apart.

"You're really light ya know. How much do you weigh?" 'Oh fuck, great way to ruin a moment, Zack.' I thought to myself.

"107." She mumbled as she got off of me, and walked towards the window, then to my bedroom door.

"Wait, where are you going?" She stopped. I got off the bed, and walked towards Ellie.

"Freddy and Katie are here." She continued walking to the stairs, and eventually, down them.