Tifa's POV-------------
It had been a whole week since Cloud and I had broken up.
I just walked around dazed, not really caring.
I was in love with both of them, Cloud and Zack.
But who did I truly love more?
Cloud's POV------------
When I heard Barett come home and yell my name up the stairs that day, I immediately knew something was up.
"Yeah Barett?" I asked. He grinned widely, and I was sorta freaked for a minute.
"We're moving back to Nibelheim! Isn't that great?" he said.
"Yeah, awesome. When we leave?"
"Three days."
Perfect. I could get out of here, finally.
Even though returning to Nibelheim, to her, was bad.
Shit. I'd forgotten the Aerith problem.
Shit, shit, shit.
We were in the car, on our way to Nibelheim exactly three days later.
I stared out the window, wondering how to deal with my problems in Midgar and in Nibelheim.
Guess I'll just have to be a man and deal with the more serious one.
The Nibelheim/Aerith Gainsborough problem.
Tifa's POV-------------
When I heard Cloud was gone, I guess I just cracked.
I let any emotions of him fly away.
Zack was standing by his locker, like always. I smiled for the first time in weeks.
I walked right up to him, tapped him on the shoulder, and he turned to me. " Tifa." he muttered, then he noticed my smile.
"Zack. You owe me something." I said, still smiling.
"I do? What?' he asked, confused.
And this is the part I liked the most.
I replied, "This." before kissing him.
He was, needless to say, shocked. I was standing there, kissing him.
In the middle of the school's hallway.
And I loved it. I loved Zack Fair.
Although a small part of me wished it was Cloud.