Zak smiled briefly, still tired from the the fapping and thoughts of Emily from the night before. He yawned now finally starting to wake up, he only got around 5 hours of sleep which is more then he usually has. Zak sat up and put on some clothes, his pajamas which only consisted of his boxers and a baggy shirt which were covered in cum. He switched into a shirt with a hulk buster on it which he just covered it up by a thin light grey and white jacket and some jeans with is belt attached to it. Zak stretched and stood up, his eyes barely open and walked to the door of his room. Zak stepped on a photo of Emily which, was of course, covered in cum. He smirked and picked up the photo, wiping the cum off and putting it into his bottom drawer and walks outside of his room. He yawns lightly, walking to the bathroom slightly slouching. Zak looked into the mirror and smiled, his teath giving off a elegant shine. He grabs his cologne and sprays it across his body. He then wets his hair and brushes it making it look "accidentally" fuckboyish. Zak walks to his front door and sretches again, cracking his back. He then puts on his shoes and his backpack then, grabs his lanyard and puts it in his right pant pocket. He walks about of his house and to his bus stop which was between a liquor store and a small park. He leaned against the stop sign waiting for his bus to arrive.
