|Another couple days later|
It's another week which means another date with Zach, today's date is your idea so of course you've organised for the two of you to go berry and apple picking. Once you're back home you might even make some pies together. It'll be something nice for the two of you to do together. First you've got to get ready and pick Zach up though because the two of you have got a little drive before you actual get there.
"What are we doing today?" Zach asks as the two of you sit in the car on the way.
"You'll find out soon." You smile.
"You look really good." He compliments.
"Thank you I dressed for the occasion." You smirk.
"Where are we going?"
"I'm not telling you."
"Fine." He sighs.Arriving at the location Zach still had absolutely no clue what you're doing today. "Are we here?" He asks.
"Yeah!"
"Here?"
"Yes. Come on."
"What are we doing?" Zach is still completely confused.
"Just follow me." You climb out of the car.
Zach does, he climbs out of the car and follows you as your approach the front desk to pay for two baskets to fill with fruit.
"What's this for?" He asks taking one of them from you.
"We're going apple picking and berry picking." You smile.
"Really?"
"Yes there is literally field of planted trees and bushes."
"Oh." He is so blank. "What are we going to do with them?"
"We can makes pies."
"Pies."
"Yeah we can grabs some things on the way home to make them."
"Can I make one for my mum?"
"Omg Yess. That's so cute."
"I know. I am really cute."
"Come on let's go then."
"Are you sure you're going to be able to grab the apples?" Zach asks as you're walking down to the fields.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you sure you'll be able to reach them?"
"Fuck you. You're not even that much taller."
"It's okay I can help you."
"I hate you."
"I know and you get to spend all day with me picking fruit and making pies."
"Umm actually are you able to get your own ride home. Someone just called me I need to go."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah.
"Right."
"Right."
"Come on." He lays his hand over your shoulder and starts working down the aisles and aisles of fruit.After a good 30 minutes of walking down the many isles of fruit together trying to find the nicest fruit to add to your basket you make you way back to the front desk. "I really like your overalls by the way. They're really cute." Zach complements as you walk up.
"Thank you. I thought they were perfect for today." You give a little twirl.
"What are we doing back up here?" He asks.
"We're going to trade in the baskets for some little containers that we can take the fruit home in." You answer.
"And then we go home and make pies?"
"After we go shopping yeah."
"Shopping." He rolls his eyes.
"Yeah. We have to get all the ingredients."
"Oh that kind of shopping."
"There is no way." You laugh.
"What?"
"You seriously though I meant shopping for clothes and shit."
"Shut up and turn in the basket."
"Okay." You continue to laugh a little.
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The Perfect Book
أدب الهواةA sweet love story between a shy, introverted social media star who loves to read and draw in her free time and a global musician who's disbanded from their boy band and gone solo. Despite taking things slow life gets ahead of the pair and cracks be...