SCREECH'S WOMAN
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Belongs to NBC.
Zack had just slipped on a pair of jeans when Cheryl and Deke climbed through the window.
"Hey! Whoa! Changing!" Zack protested, turning around to button and zip his pants.
"So don't leave the window open and stand in front of it," Cheryl told him. Zack had to give her that.
"So what are you guys doing here?" he wondered.
"Saw your little performance at the Max," Deke told him.
"You…did?" Zack asked; his voice cracking, but muffled underneath the shirt he was in the process of putting on.
"Yeah. Gotta say man, you've done a lot of crazy things, but this takes the cake," Deke commented.
"What can I say? Screech needed a confidence boost. Heaven knows Lisa won't give him the time of day," Zack stated.
"Your intentions were sweet. You're a great friend," Cheryl told him.
"Not to mention, you were a gorgeous. I would've dated ya," Deke smirked. Zack laughed sarcastically.
"Very funny," he told him in the same tone.
"No, seriously. You were so cute," Deke replied.
"He's right. You were," Cheryl added. Zack rolled his eyes.
"Ha, ha, guys. Go ahead, laugh it up," he told them. Cheryl and Deke continued to laugh for a few minutes, and then composed themselves.
"It was sweet and Screech is lucky to have such a great friend," Cheryl told him.
"Yeah, for real," Deke agreed. Then, they burst into more laughter. Zack only rolled his eyes again.
