"boy don't try to front
i know just, just, what you are
boy don't try to front
i know just, just, what you are"
or
zack martin (the womanizer) tries to
swoon raven st. james (the woman)
but she can see right through
his flirtatious ways...
but sh...
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CALL IT wrong place wrong time or Zack Martin's lucky day. Lucky enough to have a cake land on him that is. But there's more to the story.
Raven found herself at the juice bar. To her dismay, Zack had to apply for a job on the boat in order to pay for his needs and well-being's since he spent every last dime on smoothie for people he found attractive, Raven included.
Raven stood up from the bar and began to walk away from Zack just in time for a cake to go flying in the air.
Raven smiled as she looked at it. Face full of cake wouldn't be the worst day of her life. She stood there next to a girl, but Zack stepped forward and took the cake for them.
It hit him pretty hard but no cake hit either of the girls.
"You saved me." The girl smiled, "I can't believe you would take a cake for me."
"I can." Raven scoffed, taking her finger and wiping it against Zack's arm to task the cake, "Call him Prince Charming while you're at it."
"It's no big deal." Zack smiled, "I still got less gunk in my hair than that guy."
The girl laughed and once again, Raven smiled quickly before it dropped. London soon approached the group and explained that the cake was for her dog.
"That explains the liver frosting." Raven said, licking the remain frosting off of her finger.
London held her dog, Ivana, up to Zack to allow her to lick the cake off of Zack's face.
After the boat was cleared of cake Raven sat down at a random table and watched as the girl cleaned cake off of Zack's face.
"Is that a freckle or a sprinkle?" She asked.
"Ow." Zack winced, "You know, actually, that's my eye."
"Get scrubbing." Raven said, "Maybe he'll see how well this is going for him."
The trio didn't argue as they heard the voice from the guy earlier.
"You got frosting on my Farnucci flip-flop."
"Dude! Five second rule. You can still eat that." Zack reassured.
