Zackariah

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I was talking to Zack. We had known each other since third grade. He had helped me raise Chlo and Brek this far. And I had needed the help. He had dark brown hair that swayed to his left, messily. He had olive skin and hazel eyes. Many girls were falling for him. He just didn't realize it. "So... Um you wanna come over and study tonight?" He softly asked." I cant I'm watching the kids tonight." I reply. "Bring them over I'm  watching MacKyra this afternoon. Lyndsey has to work." "Okay sure but we won't get much studying done." I finally agree. Giving in to his puppy dog face. "Well what's so bad about that." He adds blushing.

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