Look After You {Sequel To Lost In Stereo}

Chapter Seven-Interested

"I love you, and will love you until I die, and if there is life after that, I'll love you then." -Jace Herondale

"...Guilty pleasure song?" Zach asked, a smirk playing on his face. I slightly laughed as we walked out of Starbucks.

"It's a bit embarrassing..." I muttered.

"What is it?" Zach urged.

"Nothing to Lose by Emblem3... I think it's romantic and relatable... From that girl perspective..." I mumbled as Zach laughed.

"I thought your favourite band was All Time Low."

"I love All Time Low. But I've loved Emblem3 since I was six I can't help it."

"Your hot when you drink Starbucks."

"What?"

"Sorry I have to do this."

I smiled as we stopped walking and Zach's lips fell to mine. And for a minute we just stood there kissing. There was the sound of people walking past us and some douche shouted "Get a room." but for those few moments I couldn't think of anything but Zach.

"I have another "guilty pleasure" song." I said as he pulled away.

"What is it?" Zach asked as he took my hand in his and we began walking again.

"I love Mockingbird by Eminem."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I seriously cried the first time I heard it."

"Aww."

"Stop it..."

"I didn't know you liked rap."

"I don't really I just like Eminem. Fuck people are taking photos of us..."

"Why?"

"Because apparently people enjoy harassing celebrities kids, lets go."-

I woke, almost crying at the memory. I remember that day we walked through London, it was in September last year when I came back with El instead of staying with dad on tour. That day was one of my favourite.

"Tellie!"

I sat up in bed listening as dad shouted my name again followed by a loud knock on my door.

"What?" I groaned lying back down as the door opened.

"It's twelve thirty, get up." Dad snapped as he walked into the room. "You've got therapy in an hour."

"Fine... Get out so I can get changed then."

"Don't go back to sleep."

"I won't."

I hulled myself from the bed as dad left the room closing the door behind him. I grabbed my phone from the bedside table just to drop it and pick it up again.

New text from: Tay Whore😑🔫
Hey bitch, so rumor has it you go to therapy. What's next depression?😏

New text from: Zach💔
I just wanted to apologise... so sorry for being a bastard :S I feel really embarrassed right now...

New text to: Zach💔
I can't do this anymore...

I put my phone on the bedside table before quickly changing from my pajamas to shorts and a Slytherin tank top.

I grabbed my phone again swallowing the lump in my throat as I did.

New text from: Zach💔
Do what???