that's nice.. { chapter four }

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- Zak's pov -

Class is boring. SUPER boring. But I guess we need it.. but it's scary to know I love him. This just reminds me of "If I killed someone for you" by Alec Benjamin. Oh god.. I'm gonna need to think "straight" (hehe)

"ZAK GET YOUR 'BUTT' UP CLASS IS OVER"

"What the 'flip'!?"

"Mamacita's annoying friend"

"'bish' shut the 'flip' up"

"Ehehe your jealous"

"'flip' you"

"Lol anyways Darryl said to invite you to hang out with us after school, Clay, George, Vincent, Tommy, and a friend of Darryl's is gonna be there."

"Alright I'll be there."

"Ok see ya jealous 'muffin'"

"WHY YOU LITTLE 'MOTHERFLIPER'"

Alex was out before I could even yell that. *Sigh* \its already noon, great./ And with that happening I walk out the classroom and go to my locker. Then the bell rang.. *inhale* \'FLIP'/ I run to my classroom as fast as I can. But something caught my eye.

"Darryl..?"

"Z-Zak..."

( I don't leave cliffhangers, it's illegal! )

"Why do you have a knife.. and why the 'FLIP' does it have blood!?"

"Language and.. it's jam! Yeah it's jam!"

He's lying, it's too dark to be jam...

"Stop lying to me. Now I'm going to ask again, why does it have blood..."

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