A/N HERE WE GOOOOO!
Zach POV
Stacy and I stopped being friends.
Stacy has stopped talking to me. She stopped talking to me about 4 days ago. And I dont know why. I tried talking to her today. She was at her locker...
Flash back >------》
"Hey Stace" I say, walking up to her and smiling. I could see tears are in her eyes, like she would start tearing up. She just shakes her head slowly and leaves. Why?
End of Flash Back >-----》
She left me. I loved her, and I still do. She doesn't like me, or else she would at least tell me why she's not talking to me. It has broken our friendship.. that bitch. She's breaking me.... day after day.... I look at a picture on my nightstand. Its of me and Stacy, when we were about 7, we were posing infront of our houses, we lived next to each other back then, and we still do, which doesn't help. I pull out a small box from under my bed. It has pictures of me and Stacy. One when we were about 3 months old, then, us holding the 3 month old picture, about 6 months old, then another, again holding the 6 month picture when we were 9 months old. And so on, 1 year, 2 years 3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 and 11. 12,13,14,15,16,17 and.... thats it. This year, Stacy and I would turn 18 and Im sure we aren't gonna have another picture. Was that it? The end? I hate her for it. So much.
Stacy POV
I hadn't been talking to Zach for a reason. I didn't want to hurt him, much less make him sad. I was gonna leave. I wanted to become distant to him. I didn't wanna hang nor talk because, when I left it would hurt more.
Next day....
"Uh, hey Zach" I say approaching him at his locker. "Get away from me you bitch" He says, with clear anger in his words. "Z-Zach!" I protest, before he leaves.
Later......
Zach POV
I need time. To think and relax. I hate Stacy so much. She is the reason I stay up at night, that im always so anxious and worried. Im worried of our friendship. Its raining slightly, but I grab my hoodie and go out the door. Its 6:00 AM. Its still cloudy and slightly dark. I sit on a park bench, thinking. Why? Then I get a call
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S: Zach please
Z: Stacy, theres nothing to talk about just leave me alone
S: ZACH!! JUST FUCKING HEAR ME OUT FOR ONCE!!
Z: I FUCKING DID!! AND YOU DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING
S: Z-Zach...
We start calming down a bit then,
Z: *sigh* What?
S: I- I didn't want to hurt you...
Z: Well you did! HAPPY NOW?!
S: NO!! AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! ALL I WANTED TO TELL YOU YESTERDAY WAS THAT I WAS LEAVING TO STANFORD! I GOT A SCHOLARSHIP I DONT NEED TO FUCKING FINISH SENIOR YEAR! I WANTED TO EXPLAIN TO YOU THAT IM LEAVEING TODAY AT 7:00 AM AND THE BEST IS THAT IM NOT GONNA FUCKING HAVE TO SEE OR TALK TO YOU EVER AGAIN!
Z: What?! Stacy Stacy Stacy wa-
She hangs up, leaving me with so many questions. I run back to my house and go up to my room. I go up to my desk and throw out paper until I find it. I trip over my self, trying to get out quick to catch Stacy.
Stacy POV
Ive got my bags, all ready to go. I take a deep breath and say goodbye to my parents, im leaving to the airport. As my dad helps me with my bags, Zach comes running. I frown but he grabs my wrist and pulls me into his house without a word. "Zach! What the heck are you doing?!?! I have to leave!!" I say, trying to fight him off, failing. "Stacy just, please" He says pulling me into his room. I sit down on his bed next to him and look at his worried face. "Why? Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?" He asks, sadly. "You didn't allow me" I say, looking down. "Why didn't you talk to me?" He asks, his eyes getting watery. "I didn't want you to be sad or worried. I didn't want you to be too attached to me. I wanted you to forget me so it would hurt less, I guess it didn't work" I say, getting emotional. "Look" He says and takes out a small box from under his bed.
Zach POV
I show her all the pictures. She guesses all the ages right, and what happened to us when we turned that age. For example, Stacy fell and broke her arm when she was 13. I had to get stiches on my head when I was 16 because I fell off a tree. "Stacy, do you remember that when I got the stiches, you were crying your eyes out?" I ask her. "Yeah, I was worried AF" She says. "And when you broke your arm I was dying of worries" I say, looking at her arm and reaching out to grab it. I rub her arm, it looks like nothing ever happened. "But Zach... I have to leave now" Stacy says, getting up. "Wait, wait look" I say, grabbing a crumbled paper out of the box. It read To do list for Stacy and Zach.
Have a house and be roommates
Have a dog and a cat
Be YouTubers
Go to Hawaii together [;)]
Go to college
Go to the same collage together
We promise to do every single one of these. Promise.
The last one teared my heart apart. "Z-Zach... Im so sorry I have to break the promise" She says, as she starts crying. "Stacy, no" I say. I get up and open my closet. "Bags?" She asks, getting up and wiping her eyes. I reach for the paper in my pocket and unfold it. I open it up and show her. She exams it carefully. Her mouth hangs open and she smiles realizing what it is.
A/N HIIII!! MY VERY FIRST ONE SHOT!!! Actually, this was sitting here for a very long time, and I never actually posted it. In other words, I wrote this on my notes and copy and pasted it on here. Its been there for about 1 month now lol. Anywho, If you didn't get the end, Zach (Graser) Showed Stacy HIS letter for his scholarship for Stanford, allowing him to go with Stace. And the bags were his luggage. Just in case you didn't get it.
Love you my wolf pack, you are strong, you will make it.
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GRACY FF BTW LOL
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Happiness is not always good.. if everyone had happiness, it would for sure interfere with YOURS
