Nightmare

Chapter Twenty-Two

Zack

The trip to the Sullivan's was a complete disaster.

What should've been the perfect opportunity to fix everything between the girls Matt and I completely fucked up.

We knew at this point without help there would be no fixing it.

Maybe it was too late between Desiree and I but Matt still had a chance.

We turned to Dani for help and she had explained to Matt what he had made Kat feel like over the years.

I think he honestly saw everything in a different light.

Hell poor Kat thought that he married her in Vegas because he was ashamed of her.

The poor idiot actually thought it was romantic.

Hell I did too, a private thing just them two.

But like Dani pointed out what the hell did either one of us know about girls?

Next to fucking nothing apparently.

But Dani was a doll and helped both of us plan some romantic shit. She helped Matt plan a wonderful commitment ceremony in front of everyone.

Now, all we had to do was get the girls talking to us.

Thank god we were heading to Mexico and once we got there they would be around us and at some point we could talk to them hopefully.

When we got on the plane the girls were already there. God damn they looked good.

"Fuck look at them" Matt hissed in my ear as we sat down behind them

"God tell me about it they look fantastic" I muttered a little light headed from having the air in my lungs knocked out.

Immediately though we could hear the girls going on and on about the two assholes they had been seeing.

Literally the whole fucking plane ride was like that.

Apparently they were even going to be in Mexico too and was planning on taking the girls out when they got there.

"Like hell they will" Matt hissed

"Fuck no they won't" I agreed

"It will be ass kicking time" Matt laughed

"Fuck yeah it will be those fucking pansy boys" I hissed.

We sat there in silence listening to them laughing. I wish I could laugh, I wish their giggling was about me and Matt. I could tell by his clenched fists and horrible facial expression he felt the exact same fucking way.

We would both take turns trying to get them to talk to us. But of course it was met with failure. If they would answer us we would get one word responses with no eye contact.

IT was bullshit.

We screwed up yeah I get that but still did they really have to go out with other guys? Did they really have to brag about it within ear shot when I knew in their phones was the proof we were sorry.

I'm sure even Dani had told them that we went to her begging for help.

They knew we were sorry they couldn't deny it.

Something had to give and apparently the change would have to come from Matt and myself.

"Okay when we get off the plane lets try this again." Matt sighed looking at me as the plane began its descend back to the ground "Let's be nice"