7 - ZACK

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People were jumping like madman. The club was packed, I could hardly breathe. The air smelled of weed and liquor mixed with sweat. I wanted to get out, couldn't take anymore, but I could hardly move. My head aches not just because of the music, I am an EDM person but the stinking smell and overcrowdedness.

I somehow crawled out of the club and sighed as I managed to escape the crowd. Taking few deep breaths, I smiled in relaxation and sat on a bench under the lamp post.

This is a good place to hangout. Nobody gives a damn to what you do. I turned my face back to the club door and found an almost naked girl, with long wild hair and smudged makeup, trying to seduce the only bouncer stood there. She definitely doesn't have a ticket and is broke too, I guess.
She almost begged him to let her in, probably, so that she gets a boy to buy her a drink. Leaning on him almost meeting his lips she slowly moves her hand on his chest. Looks like her little trick is working on him, he can't control his expressions anymore and says something to her. She agrees and then is allowed to go in. Nasty dog.

In the other corner, stood three guys with cigarettes in their hands, tentatively staring at the screen of ones phone. The car they were leaning against had music playing louder than the club.

I pulled out my phone and signed into my account with a hope. Still no response.

"Mising me sweetheart?" I jumped to the sudden interference by an unfamiliar voice. I stood up and turned to the person who stood behind the bench.

There were two guys with a smile. I looked at them in total confusion.

"Forgot me on our first date? Girl let me kiss you and leave my mark so that you never look at me like this again." The guy with deep voice said and a smirk curves up his lips.

"Zack?" I said as my confusion suddenly turned into excitement and I started laughing. I walk up to him and throw a fist on his shoulder playfully.

"Hi," he said side-hugging me. I smiled and looked at his face.

He is not much muscular but I can tell from his newly building by-ceps, he is gyming already. His hair is straight and z-black like mine. His face is edgy with light freckles on the sides of his eyes. His eyes are light brown, pretty much hazel coloured and unlike my pale, vampire-like skin, has a perfect amount of tan on his body.

I looked to his side to a cute looking guy, not as tall as Zack but almost my height. His fringes fall on his forehead, he has a clear skin and redness near his nose. He wore an oversized shirt over his skinnies and has a pair of glasses on. He smiles to me and I blush a bit but quickly look down. I hope none of them saw my face.

" That's Brandon." Zack introduced him. I waved but he simply gestures a namaste to me and bounces to his toes a bit.

"You're cute." I said, no, don't judge me. I'm not flirting, he is so childishly cute. He just slightly bows and turns to Zack.

"We'll leave. See you. You too." He winks at me and leaves before I have a chance to reply. He walks to the car and slides in with the other three guys leaning against it.

"So, wanna go back in, or somewhere more interesting!" He said moving in, closer to my face and giving a very flirtious smile. I pushed him lightly and started moving behind him. I wonder, he is a stranger to me, should I go with him or not.

It's OK Paige, enough of being an invisible. It's time to socialize.

xxx

"So, why did you come out ?" He asked while gulping in another sip of his beer.

We sat in a dark cabin in a restaurant which is few cafés away from the club I was in. It's dark enough that I easily can make out with him, but it seems we are both way to hungry to even flirt rightnow.

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