Zoey's POV

After the totally point less vote happened, I told the group I had to mull it over.

I heard a cute little chime in the background and realized it was my phone. I was getting a text. I wondered who it would be everyone of my friends was down the hall and a couple stairs, could simple walk up to me if they needed something, and none of my human x-friends text me and even if the did it's almost six in the morning

It was Heath. I had totally factored him out of who would text me. Was that a bad sign or what. The text read.

Zo I know you can't chose a guy, But who's your favorite guy! Love you.

Well what it actually read was.

Zo I no u cant pick a guy but whos ur fave guy ; ) luv ya!

I Just thought the other was an easier read. Was Heath really that stupid as to make me choose? I texted back this.

Heath, if I can't choose a guy how do you expect me to pick a favorite. It's like football, There are three really good plays, all have their offenses and their defenses. Equally which do you pick? I love you too. Bye.

I turned off my phone I didn't feel like de-coding any more of Heath's texts.

I had decided to lie down and close my eyes. I was about asleep when someone shock me awake. " Zoey…Zoey…Zoey!'' It was Stark and he was shacking me so hard it felt like I was in an earth quake!

" Gah, Stark you made me almost pee myself!'' I can't believe I just said that, but hey it was true.

" Zoey I need to talk to you. I heard you were holding a vote with the gang and before you decide anything I feel you should hear what I have to say.''

" I mean I guess I'll just have to live if you don't pick me but I don't think I can't live without you. You bring out the good in me. If you go I think you'll take the good with you.'' His voice spoke of true concern but his eyes held a warning.

" Oh, by the way I saw Erik on the way here. He couldn't get it because of the curfew. I volunteered to be the good guy and take what he wanted to say to you in a letter." " How did you get in.'' I asked, and why was Stark helping Erik anyways. I didn't buy the good guy excuse." I came through the window."

He then put the already opened letter in my hand, But didn't let go of my hand. Instead he pulled me into his chest and squeezed me close " I love you." he whispered.

I stood on my Tipp toes and kissed him. Then he slipped his tongue into my mouth, and vice versa. We then somehow ended up on the bed trying to take off each other clothing. The struggle was keeping our tongues intact in each others mouth.

" I love you but I'm just not ready for this again. Not yet. Not now." Even thought my body was screaming yes. " Okay." We were breathing hard, And his manhood was hard. " I love you too." I was trying to re-adjust my bra that had been completely screwed up. I was struggling.

Something about the way I squiggled around made Stark laugh out loud. " Here you go." He handed me the letter the right way. " Use the door, Is it really that hard to do?'' I said I mean really was it all about showing of or did he just enjoy playing the bad boy part.

" No, it's not hard ,but hey where's a the fun in that." He said then leaped out of the window waving. So it was all the fun.

I re-opened the already opened letter and had automatic suspicion. It read from Erik.

Dear Z,

Just know how much I love you. Trusting Stark was not easy…if you even

get to read this letter. Remember I love you Z, we have changed, our

relationship has changed but I promise you that will never change.

Your love, Erik Night.

Well, that's just perfect three guys that love, care for, and want the best for me. Why can't I be a normal girl with boy friends going absolutely now where.

A/N I will probably have the whole story up soon. Since I already know the ending and rough sketch of what's next.