Chapter 6 (Est6661)

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Zacky's Pov:

"Z-Zacky..." She started crying.

I already knew what it was, and I felt guilty about it, guilty about how I never told her anything about what my past was, guilty because I never told her, or anyone in that matter that I self harm, yes, I still do it, but I've gotten better ever since Angel has been in my life.

"Angel... Its not what you think it is.."

"Then what is it Zacky..?" She sobbed and sat on my legs with her hands cupped against her face. I sat there silently because I had nothing to say.

"It is what I think it is.. And you know it." She looked at me in the eyes, well, tried to.

"It is..." I said getting tears in my eyes because I didn't like hearing nor seeing Angel like this, even though its the first time, it still hurts me.

"Angel... I'm sorry I never told you... Just...," I sigh, "Don't tell anyone" I say.
"Of course I won't tell anyone... You're an idiot, Zacky.." She admits.
"I know I am, Angel.. You don't think I already know?" I say. She doesn't say anything though.
I get up and I put my clothes on and I look at her, depression written on her face. What have I done?
She gets up in anger wiping her eyes from crying so much and stormed out of the bedroom of ours.
The sad thing is, I didn't even try comforting her at all. I knew that she'd push me away though, I mean, I wouldn't doubt it.

Angels Pov:
Great, Zacky is depressed. I really didn't see this coming. Not at all.

As I storm out into the living room, I sit on the couch and I curl up into a ball.
I hear Zackys phone wring in the distance and then I hear him talking
"Yeah, we'll be there in a minute, we woke up late." He said softly. "See ya." He hangs up and goes out to me.
"Angel, Darling..."
"We are talking about this later. Okay?" I interupt him.
"I know baby... Wait... What..?" He slips and covers his mouth.
"You're okay... I'll let you get dressed... I'm going to meet up with the boys..." I say leaving the bus and going to the café where I was told to meet at.
I walk in the door and the first person I see is Matt. What a beauty.
"Is everything alright? Where's Zacky? He seemed... Off." He says taking me to the side where the rest of them can't here us.
I stood there silent as I was in the corner with him, eventually his hands wondered to the wall so I couldn't go anywhere, was he mad? Should I tell him the truth on what Zacky does and what we did?
"Angel." He snapped and I snapped back into reality.
"What?" I spat. "Yes, everything is okay, Matt..."
"Don't talk back to me, okay? I'm the adult here, got it?" He snapped at me again, I nod in agreement.
"Okay, deal, you don't treat me as a five year old, I will treat you with respect!" I then slapped him senseless. He turned his face in the direction I slapped him and he puts his hand up to his jaw.
"You bitch!" He then slapped me ten times harder and stormed out of the café. It stung, but I'm used to it by now. Dads slapped me plenty of times.
Zacky comes running in the café and looks at me, I look at him back with a blank expression, he then looks back at the boys, glaring at them and then running out to (I assume) Matt.

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