Losers Together 💕 (Zane x Reader) {ON HOLD}

Chapter Six - Seven Minutes In Hell

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Okay, just a warning here. This chapter goes to the full 180. Proceed with caution.
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Your POV

Zane and I surprisingly got most of our work done. I wrote down a last sentence and picked up the paper, beaming.

"Okay, so we're pretty much done. We just need to grade each other based on how much they helped." I concluded. "Here's your sheet." I handed it to him.

He took one glance at it, then put it down. " Let's grade each other separately, so that it'll be a surprise before we turn it in."

I raised an eyebrow and sighed. "Fi-"

"HEY! EVERYONE'S HERE!" The voice, which I now knew belonged to Vlad, called. I groaned.

"Great, time to play Seven Minutes In Hell."

Zane looked very uncomfortable. "Um, if we end up going in there together, promise you won't kiss me?"

I nearly laughed. "Boi, yo lips ain't good anyways."

A flash of rage passed across his face. "Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah!" I challenged. "In fact, I bet you're horrible at-" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine. I gasped and tried to pull away, but Zane had his hands tightly on my waist. I finally ended up tilting my head back, as if I were going to sleep. He stared at me for a moment, then his eyes widened.

"I-I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me..."

"Z-Zane!" I squeaked. "Y-you stole my first kiss!"

"S-sorry..." Zane mumbled. "I was just getting competitive."

"So you KISS me!?" I shrieked, fear turning to anger. "You don't just do that!" I walked forward, stabbing my finger in the air. I eventually had Zane backed up against the wall. He looked petrified.

"I'm sorry, okay? I didn't know-"

"You didn't know!?" I snapped, jabbing my finger on his bicep. "I never wanted to be kissed by you! Frick, you bullied me until I had to be the one to stop it!" I stopped to take a breath. "I actually thought we were getting somewhere, but I guess not. We could've even been friends!" I glared at him. "And you know how you told me to stay out of your way?" I seethed. "Well the same applies to you now. I'll only work with you if I absolutely have to. In all other cases, stay out of my way you jerk!"

Zane's eyes were as wide as saucers now. He let out a gasp and crumpled to the ground, crying freely. My eyes softened and I put a hand on his shoulder. He shook it off.

"Zane..." I mumbled.

"Go away. Leave." He sobbed.

"Zane, look at me."

He looked up, face wet with tears. I leaned in quickly and kissed him, merging my lips with his. He stared, surprised, but kissed back. We did this procedure for about five minutes before we finally broke away.

"I forgive you..." I whispered silently. He smiled slightly.

"I forgive you as well."

I sat upright like a bullet. "Forgive me for what?" Just then, the door opened.

"Hurry up guys, everyone's waiting." I turned to see Vlad, with his emerald green eyes and auburn hair. He turned and fixed his gaze on me. "Woo, who's the lovely lady?"

"Don't even try it," I drawled.

Zane nodded. "Trust me, (Y/n) knows what she's talking about."