Josh
And I said, Stay, stay, stay
"What the hell did I just walk in on?" Zack mumbles to himself as I step out of my room.
He's standing in the center of the living room area, eyeing the discarded sleep shirts laying haphazardly on the floor. His eyes then move over to the couch, where they meet Chloe's bra.
"Oh, shit, man, I'm sorry."
"What'd you need to talk about?" I ask, settling down on the couch.
Zack jabs his thumb over to the door.
"I can come back later if you need me to..."
I shake my head. He's already here, I'm already out here. Might as well get it over with before everyone else comes.
"Stay."
"Are you sure? Because there are some things that are more important in life so I can leave if you want to go, um, do those things," he says. I give him a look that tells him to get on with it. "So Kamryn came by my dorm room last night and she was really upset about something. Not sad upset, but angry upset. And I knew she had just come from your place so I was wondering what happened."
I go through the story step by step. He had gone back to his dorm because was supposed to meet somewhere there, and when I say meet, I mean hook up with.
Then it was just Kamryn and me on the couch. We were working on cutting scenes from the middle that were boring and I complimented her on something she'd done. Then she looked up at me and just went for it. I pulled away and I told her that she should probably leave.
"What a slut," he mutters. "So what did she do when she came over?" I intrigue.
Zack grins from ear to ear.
"Well the best way to cure unhappiness is a hot makeout session so I did my civil duty to help her out. It was weird when the girl I was supposed to be with showed up but she ended up in bed with my roommate anyway so I guess she got over it," he explains.
"You would get along with my friend Kendall so well," I say. The way he said that reminds me of how she explained how she got Nick to stop beating the crap out of me.
"She's the model?" Zack asks and I nod my head. "I think we'd get along just fine."
