Chapter Twenty.

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The day of the cook out/grill out what ever you want to call it; came quite quickly, the pain in my stomach wasn't as bad as it was before also. I actually healed quite fast like the doctors said I should. All we did yesterday was just stayed home, binging on movies and junk food and rested.

I rolled over and smiled at Zacks cute sleeping face, never wanting to look away. Sighing I turned back over to see the time after a bit. It was still early and I was hungry, maybe I should make breakfast. The guys didn't need us over until later so we had plenty of time.

As I got up I was carful not to wake my boyfriend. I looked through the drawers for some clothes to wear. Forgetting that most was still at Brians, I sighed at the thought. Deciding to just wear some loose black shorts and a baggy Pantera shirt of Zacks, and I was set.

Heading off to down stairs to cook some food. Making a simple meal of eggs, bacon, and toast. I got out all the things I needed for the simple meal from around the kitchen.

As I was in the middle of cracking the eggs I heard thumps coming from the stairs. Turning myself to see a smiling Zack, I smiled back at him.

"Morning baby, what's this about?" He asked, pointing towards the pans.

"Nothing, I'm just making us some breakfast of course, you're hungry right?" I looked ay him, flipping the eggs. Laughing slightly.

"Yeah, you're the best baby remember that. Are you feeling any better?" He muttered in the crook of my neck, I smiled as the toast popped up from toasting.

"Yeah I am, thanks. The doctors told me I should heal fast remember" I pulled away, slapping the pieces of toast on a plate with my smiling never fading.

We made up our plates and sat down on the kitchen table, enjoying each others company.

"What are you bringing for the cook out? I think we are suppose to bring some thing" Zack asked, taking a bite of bacon while looking unsure.

"Yeah we are, I told Val we're bringing cake" I smiled, getting a butter knife to butter up my toast.

"What time were we suppose to be over again?" He asked.

"They said we can show up around three, but they don't wanna start grilling until five" I explained, finally taking a bite of my food.

It was pretty silent for a while besides the minor chatting, but a comfortable silence. All could be heard was the clanking of utensils and birds. I was feeling at ease and at peace for once, like how we use to.

"Hey Zack? I need to ask you a favour" I asked biting my lip, unsure.

"Whats that babe?"

"Can you go over to Brians to get my things, I really don't want to face him now" I frowned.

"Oh yeah, of course I can" He laughed, picking up our now empty plates. Putting everything that was dirty into the sink and rinsing them.

"I'll head over there in a couple of hours maybe, first I want to enjoy some time with you" He whispered in my ear. Picking me up and setting me on the dark counter, I shivered at its coldness. He brought himself in between my legs and leaned his forehead against mine, kissing me. It was a gentle quick kiss, but I still felt the lust and passion.

"We should start getting ready for today" He breathed, and I nodded in a daze, honestly wanting more.

We headed up stairs, brushing our teeth, and Zack did some other things. I brushed out my red hair and Zack combed his.

"You know, we should probably take a shower" I bit my lip again, getting closer to him. Sliding my hand down his chest and looked up at him with a sly smile.

"Yeah you're right, lets go." He smirked.

After our shower, we were wrapped up in towels. I blow dried my hair since I was impatient and cold. It was now around half passed one in the afternoon now.

"I want to be there around three thirty if that's fine with you babe" I said, putting on my makeup.

"Yeah, I'm going to head on over to Brians now to get your things honey, be back in a few" He smiled, finishing up with his hair and giving me a quick kiss. I get a feeling of pain in my body every time his name in mentioned. Why did he have to screw every thing up?

I heard the door shut and continued to put on a black smokey eye, eyeliner, and some blush. Leaving my pale pink lips alone, besides my clear lip gloss. I scanned myself in the mirror and smiled, feeling good about myself. Not gross for once.

I was wearing my grey muscle tee with the typical Guns 'N Roses logo, leather shorts, and my neon socks. I laughed, since it looked funny with the dark look.

With finishing getting ready, I headed down stairs making a straight line to the couch. Turning on the TV, on MTV, watching music videos and laughing once I was 'Avenged Sevenfold' across the screen. Watching them preforming in their Beast and The Harlot music video.

-Thirty Five Minutes Later-

I still had MTV on and they were now playing actual TV shows. Punk'd was now on and I started to get worried over Zack.

"You just got Punk'd!" I heard Ashton Kutchers voice coming from the TV, getting slightly aggravated. Is shouldn't take that long to get clothes not unless Brian started a fuss? I'm sure he's fine, I'm just a worrying girlfriend.

Just as I was thinking about situations Zack barged through the door. I turned and smile, but that faded as I saw how pissed he was.

"Zack whats wrong?" I asked standing up, as he slammed the door with his foot. Setting down my things and sighing, rubbing his head.

"What did he do?" I pressed as he turned to look at me.

"Its nothing, I'll tell you later and stop forgetting to lock the door. I told you it's not safe." He huffed, heading upstairs stomping slightly.

I decided to leave him alone and continued watching the show, at least I knew he is okay. That is all that matters right now in my head.

After a bit of more Punk'd it was about time for us to leave. I grabbed my things that Zack brought home. Heading upstairs, making my way to our room.

As I walked in, Zack was laying on the bed, his face facing the ceiling. I started to put my things away and organize.

"We should leave soon" I simply said.

"I know."

"I'm sorry I made you run over there Zack." I muttered, feeling bad that his anger what caused by me.

"No it's fine...don't feel bad it's Brians bitchiness attitudes fault." He sighed.

"Was he saying more lies about me?" I muttered.

"Not exactly. Look, lets just head over to the grill out and I'll explain later" He partially smiled, getting up. I nodded with a slight smile myself, grabbing my simple black boots and slid them on.

He walked over to me, grabbing my waist, kissing my lips. This time it was a more longer kiss and we had to stop it. We pulled away, not wanting to and Zack smiled down at me.

"Strawberry lip gloss?" He asked, putting on a thinking face.

"Yep" Was all I said smiling, heading over towards the door.

"Now lets go, I also want to pick up a cake" I continued as we made it to the car.

Nonetheless, deep down, I did have a bad feeling about this cook out.

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