Zollanya

Chapter 7

It's May- the girl that forced herself onto Zachary, also the girl he pushed off. I huff and begin to walk over to Zachary, not her- I will not fight over a man. I don't even fight overall. Although I can't help to 'accidentally' give her a hard bounce while passing her, so she almost hits the ground. She won't know it's me- she didn't see me because after all, we are in a crowd.

I graciously take a seat on Zachary's lap as we share a brief kiss.

He pulls away, "Just thought I'd let you know that May just tried to make a move on me."

"I know, I saw," I say as I pull him in for another kiss until we start making out. Before it gets too heated, he stops me and we go somewhere private. We end up in a dark corner outside the house, but move when we realise that Shannon and Payge have already claimed that area.

As we are about to kiss however, he stops me first, "If we continue, you are getting this dick."

"At a party? Outside? You can't be serious," I say.

"Would you rather we do it someplace boring?" He asks.

"Whatever, I'm still a virgin remember? So no," I declare.

"Fine, just, make out with me," he barely finishes as he starts devouring my mouth. I love it.

We are in deep, all touchy and making out when a blinding light shines on us, causing us to stop. I hide my face in the crook of Zach's neck as he tells off his friend. It was Matt Laylor- he took a picture as i could tell from the click his phone made, and ran off laughing. He must be playing truth or dare.

"Sorry babe," he breathes as he kisses my neck.

"Deven care, it's not like no one knows we're doing this, apparently," I reply, looking straight ahead of me.

I try looking away from what I am staring at in the distance, but I can't. It's creeping me the hell out. When Zachary realises my mind isn't there, he asks what's wrong.

"I don't know why, but that spot is creeping me the hell out. I feel like someone's watching us," I whisper.

He follows my gaze to the small bushes and tree in the distance. "Don't sweat it," he reassures.

Just as I am about to shake it off, I hear a loud shriek followed by May jumping out and away from the bushes. Anger is boiling inside me. I slip from Zachary's embrace and run towards her. I don't know what it is but with all the adrenaline from the alcohol, I want to jump her.

Just as I am about to attack her, I am held back by two muscular arms.

"Zachary, let me go!!!" I scream, thrashing around, "let me go!! I want to...who do you think you are?! Why the hell were you stalking us you damn psycho?!"

May just stands there, a sinister smile, her phone in her lowered hand and I try to break free so I can smash it in her face. Wow, what is wrong with me? Whatever. This dutty faggot is so damn strong. Why him couldn't have stick hand? Kmt. I stop thrashing so I can perform my sneak attack.

"Are you done?" He asks from behind me, his arms still gripping me tightly.

"Yes, jeez," I say and roll my eyes.

"Yuh betta sure eno," he says.

He lets me go but still stands in a position that is ready to hold me back. I make sure to make it look like I'm calm, while finding the right position to pounce and at the same time distracting them both. This feels like the scene where Julius Caesar dies.

"Wow, who knew your little bitch could fight. Well I don't know if she actually can though," May says while flipping her hair.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Zachary almost shouts at her.