The Ship Games Series ~ All Out Love War ~ Cube Smp Ff ~ Gracy, Straubee, Darker, Kiani, And More! ~

Chapter 1 ~ The Beginning.

Stacy

"Why, Zach?" I said into my phone as I flopped on my bed.
"Because." He replied firmly.
"Just tell meeeee!" I begged.
"NO! YOU'LL SEE LATER!" He yelled.
"Fine. Where do I meet you again?"
"The alley in between the rundown antique place and the bar on main street." He said.
"Okay.. bye." I said. I hung up my cell phone and put it in my back pocket. I put my hair in a high ponytail and put on winged eyeliner, which I found extremely difficult. I laced up my black converses and headed out, walking to main street, which wasnt that far from my house. It was a really scary place, especially at night. The antique place looked like something from a horror movie, and the bar was full of drunk boys, sluts looking for attention, and perverted old men.
I sat in the alley, watching the cars fly by. He said he would be here at seven, and its almost eight.. I sat there for what felt like forever, but was actually just quarter to nine. I stood up, freezing and shivering, I hugged my waist and looked around, my breath appearing in the air in front of me. Damn weather. The traffic had slowly lessened, and now was my chance to leave. Until I felt two warm hands press over my eyes, disabling my vision.
"Guess who." His voice was raspy, like he had been talking a lot.
"FUCK YOU!" I yelled jokingly. I laughed, just happy it was Zach and not some 79-year old pervert.

I pushed him lightly, still mad that I could have gotten kidnapped. "Why did you wanna meet me here?" I asked. He simply smiled. He grabbed my hand. His was warm, igniting a flame in my cold, freezing hand. We took off running, right through the streets of Chicago. He led me to the field which marked the halfway point between our houses. By the time we got there, it was nearly nine-thirty. We were standing in the field, his hand still in mine, which had now gone warm. It was so dark, I couldnt see a thing. I could barely even make out the shape of his face. "So what did you what to talk about?" I said. He towered over me, now facing me. "I-Um.." He muttered. "I-I.." He stuttered out again. "Um..erm-" He scratched the back of his neck and looked down. "Listen, I um.. I know you dont really feel the same way, but..I-" I cut him off, surprising not only him but also myself, by kissing him. I couldnt even see his face, although I could tell he was smiling. "But why couldnt you just come to my house or text me or call me to tell me?" I whispered as we walked home. "Because it wouldnt feel right. I wanted it to be where we met. Also um, you probably didnt get it yet, but when you get home, get on TS. All of the Cube guys will be on a private suite. Join it." He said as we split to go different directions to our houses.