Don't Love Him

Chapter III

Zachary POV

I almost kissed her. F*ck, I almost kissed the most popular girl in school, when she stopped me. "Don't you have a girlfriend?" She asks, our breaths mixing. I pulled back, oh right, Stella, my girlfriend. "Uhh, yeah." I mumble, she twirled her blond hair around her finger. "Then what are you doing?" She asks, her voice harsh, like she is scolding a child. "Nothing." I lie, cause I am doing something. "Is that so, Zachary?" She says, with a smirk. I nod quickly, man this girl is awesome, no Zachary! Don't think like that. She locks eyes with me, her sea-green eyes searching mine. "I think you where trying to kiss me." She says, a smile playing at the coners of her lips. "Uh, eww! Why would I do that?" I say, she just smiles, her blond hair pulled back into a messy bun, making me want her even more. "Okay, whatever Zach." She says, with a smirk. Zach? Okay, no one ever called me that surprisingly. I give her a confused look. "What?" She says. I grin at her. "I will drop you off at your house, now, where is it?" I ask her, my voice soft. She tells me the address. We hop into the truck, and I start driving.
She stares out the window, curiously. "Have you ever wondered, why some people have horrible luck." She says, turning towards me. "What do you mean?" I ask her, raising an eyebrow. "Like, how I have horrible luck." She says, looking down. "How do you have horrible luck, Haley? Just because Eric made out with you?" I say. "No, I don't wanna talk about it." She says, her green eyes getting tears in them. "No, don't cry!" I exclaim. She smiles at me, but it's not a real smiles, it's more like 'I'm okay, I don't need your help' kind of smile. I drop her at her house, and wave as I drive away, when I get a text. It's from Stella.
Her: Hey babe, wanna meet me at my house?
Me: Sure. But why?
Her: My parents aren't home :)
Me: Okay :D
Then I drive over to her house.
"Hey." She says, as she opens the door. "Sup babe." I reply, a grin on my face. "Come on in." She says. I walk inside her house. I've been in it before, it's HUGE. I'm pretty sure her family is rich, that's one of the reasons I date her. "Wanna go to my room?" She asks, a hopeful look in her eyes. "Sure." I reply, sourly, I somehow wished I was with Haley right now. We walk up two flights of stairs, to get into her room. She sits on her bed, I lean agains the wall. "So..." She says standing up, walking over to me. I wrap a hand around her waist on instinct, and pull her close to me, so our breaths mix. I kiss her softly, I haven't gotten laid with this one yet. I push her against the wall, kissing her, hard. She wraps her arms around my neck, kissing me back. "Oh, babe, that was amazing." I say, my eyes gleaming with fake pride.
"We could do better." She squeaks, and I know just what she meant. Still standing, I slide her shirt over her head, and felt her shudder. She helps me take off mine, then, I look into her dark brown eyes. "Are you sure?" I ask her, she nods, her eyes filled with excitement. We stumble over towards the bed, and she slides her jeans off, I take off mine, then I lean down and kiss her stomach, and remove her bra, to get some real work done, if ya know what I mean.

A/N: Sorry for the sexuality, but it's rated Mature for a reason, right? Lol, the next chapter won't be as bad, so please continue reading :) Thanks
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