ZARA

Chapter 12: Complication number 5?

Owen
"I'm outside your window."
Zara
"Okay I'll be down inna sec."
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Owen smiled because he was happy that out of everyone she could've called she called him.
A long white thick rope fell from Zara's window. When it dropped he moved his body in confusion. As he saw Zara attempted to climb down.
Zara saw him and place her index finger on her lip and told him to be quiet.

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Zara
"If I fall you have to catch me lol"

Owen
Don't worry you won't fall.
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After texting her he looked up at her and smiled.
She started to climb down gripping on the dry white rope for her dear life and her other legs were bouncing off the wall for balance and support.
Finally in the last climbs downs from the wall she slid down the rope giving her scars and burns on her palms

"Ow fuck." She says looking at her hand, Owen was quick to check if she was ok. He grabbed her hand and moved it around analyzing it.
"Your good. He said enthusiastically
"You like my outfit." She ask waving her hand in a motion that showcased her outfit.

He looked her up and down as she was wearing a black tight body suit tucked under her denim ripped shorts with stylish boots and white socks. She had a light blue small back pack and her hair was in a ponytail. "Meh you look okay." He lied
She jokingly pushed him and they both giggled and ran out of Zara's yard running into middle of the road.

It was only 12am and the road was like ghost town there wasn't many cars so they weren't worried about getting knocked.
"This has been the most fun I have ever had in my life." Zara said linking with Owens arm as they casually walked on the road.
"For real. I haven't had this typa fun since 10 grade." He agreed looking down at her.
"Who made it fun for you?" She asked
"Terry... he was like a brother to me." He removed his eyes from her and looked down. She looked away too and rubbed his arm and placed her head on his shoulder.

"Owen." She said looking at him.
"Yea." He answered still facing away from her
"Owen." She called again pressing her hands on his cheek making him face her direction.
"Yea." He answered staring into her brown eyes.

"He'll be okay." She said removing her hands from him still gazing at him while his eyes got glossy.

"You'll be ok. It gets better." She smiled.

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A couple of minutes later they reached the house party and the music was bumping hip hop music and there were purple and red lights flickering inside and out of the house. A lot of people were standing outside playing games, kissing, drinking and mostly smoking.
Both of them stepped inside and felt a little intimidated, but safe because they had each other.
"Hey Owen!!" Some random girl Zara didn't know approached him and she was all up on him. She seemed a little drunk. Owen pushed her off nicely and shook her hand.

"Hey!! I haven't seen you inna while. How have you been." He was her old time ex from tenth grade they broke up after Terry died because he couldn't deal with her shit and he had to focus on himself.
"I've been good actually! Just been having fun and shit." She gushed in a tipsy tone
Zara was eager to know who she was.

"Hey! I'm Zara." She held out her hand for her to shake it and she did. Other then the boys she needed other friends too.
"Omg your so pretty!!! I'm Ashley." As Zara looked at her she was a total opposite of what she looked like.

She had blonde hair and blue eyes and she dressed more on the soft girly side wearing a light pink dress and her hair was pinned up with two strands sticking out. But don't get me wrong Zara thought she was gorgeous she just wondered if Owen had a type or something and it made her wonder if she fit his category.

"Is she complication number 5?" Ashley grinned in question giving an evil smile to Owen.
Bitch- Zara thought to herself.
"Ashley can you not please your drunk.." Owen uttered awkwardly
"You right I'm sorry," Ashley turned to Zara. "we used to date." She said loudly.

"Okay that's cool." Zara responded with an uncomfortable tone nodding her head.
"Remember that time we fucked at this house in the bathroom." She chuckled placing her hand on Owens arm.
Zara quickly walked away. And Owen flicked her off of him and followed her.

"Zara.... Zara." He said shoving through heavy crowds of people dancing.
Zara walked up to the drinks table and took a shot. Responding making a cringed faced to the drink.
She handed a cup to Owen.
"I don't care. I came here to a have a good time. Not to make enemies." Zara smiled
"Cheers to that." They clanked glasses as they both took the shot and grabbed another and headed to dance.