Zack

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I get another text telling me to go to room 108.

"Yes Casey?" Mrs. Weant says politely when she sees my hand. I don't mean to sound full if myself but I'm all the teachers favorite.

"May I use the bathroom please?" I ask.

"Of course," she responds as I get up to walk out the door.

Room 108...I think thats the janitors closet....what the hell does he want to do in the janitors closet?

I turn the knob of the janitors closet and ever so quietly walk in just to get the door slammed behind me causing me to jump a little.

"What the hell!?" I shriek.

"Heh sorry," he apologizes while hiding a laugh.

"What's up Zack? I have to get back to class, I dont want to miss too much," I admit.

"Beauty and brains, Casey do you have a boyfriend?" He questions.

"Zack...you pulled me out of class and into the janitors closet to ask if I had a boyfriend? Seriously?" I wondered.

"Um...actually yes and no..." he started. "I wanted to ask you that but also if you knew about our past lives..."

"Zack I just met you...what the hell are you talking about?" I ask lowering my eyebrows.

"Actually forget it...um what about that guy you hang out with? Is he your boyfriend?"

"You mean Damon?!" I say trying to hide my laughter but not succeeding.

"Why are you laughing? He is your boyfriend isn't he?" Zack replied looking confused and angry at the
same time.

"Hell no that's not my boyfriend he's like my brother. He's just my best friend and we tell each other everything. Plus he's all popular and into white girls,I don't have a chance even if I wanted one" I answer slipping into sadness. I still wonder what he meant when he said our past lives but I'll ask more questions later.

"Oh well...do you HAVE a boyfriend?" He questions with a sparkle in his eyes.

"No, Zack, I do not have a boyfriend. I just want to focus on school and my sports so I really don't want one now anyway. They're too complicated" I respond

"Hm you haven't seen complicated yet" Zack sneers

"Huh?" What does he mean by YET?

"I can't tell you everything now but let's just say your life is about to get complicated, and I'm sorry for that" Zack looks at me with sad eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I ask started to get angry. He's not answering any of my questions! He keeps dodging them and making me want to ask more!

"I told you it's a lot to explain so just don't worry about it right now. I'll tell you when you're ready" he admits

"Ugh fuck you, Zack, you sound like Damon! You know what, don't tell me because I won't give a rats asscrack anyway!" I yell swinging open the door and bumping right into our principle, Mr.Garcia, and of course Damon. He would have to snitch. This is probably going to result in a detention with Zack were I can try to get some damn answers out of him. I just hope Damon isn't too mad at me. Did he hear what I said? SHIT...

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