rules of attraction ⇒ zack taylor

ch : 9

Lana

November 6, 2017 • Monday

Okay, what the actual fuck?

How the hell did I end up back in my room?

We got hit by a train and I'm still alive... how?

I pick my phone up from my bed side table and widen my eyes in shock as I see the date.

Monday.

It was Monday? I thought it was supposed to be Sunday? This is so triply...

I sit up on my bed and suddenly feel a sharp pain all over my body but originating from my head. Ugh. Is this some kind of hangover or something? I stand up and head over to the bathroom and check myself in the mirror if I had any tattoos or anything. Thankfully, I didn't.

I brush my teeth and wash my face, to wake myself up.

I closed the tap but in doing so, I ripped it off. I also ripped the doorknob off too.

I just wore a plain white shirt, brown shorts and some converses. When I was about to head out of my room, I accidentally hit my foot on my bed but instead of me yelling for pain, I broke my bed.

What the hell is happening to me?

It was around seven, Jason should still be here... maybe I should go try and talk to him.

I head out of my room and see him sitting on the counter, eating his cereal.

I really didn't know what to say, honestly. Everything was so confusing. If last night did ever happen, then he probably found out that Zack did, in fact, exist and that I've been keeping him away from him ever since.

"Hey..." I start out slowly, taking a seat on the counter as well.

His hea turned to me in surprise and confusion, "Uh, hi..."

Well, this just got awkward.

"Want breakfast?" He asked, handing me a bowl.

"I'm good, thanks." I politely decline, "I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?"

Okay, uh... how do I bring last night up?

You know, what? Never mind.

"Just wanted to know... if we had any homework?"

Homework. You asked about homework?! 

"Homework?" He furrowed his brows in even more confusion.

"Yeah..."

Can I kill myself now?

"Well, hate to break it to you but since when did you ever care about homework?" His tone changed as he started to eat again, "You don't go to school anymore. Besides, I attend different classes from you."

He suddenly became cold as he avoided eye contact.

I should've seen this coming...

"I gotta go." He set his cereal bowl down on the counter as he grabbed his bag and left.

He's still mad.

But hey, he's talking to me again so that's a start.

Oh, who am I kidding?

I sigh and grab my bag from the rack but then something fell out of it.

It was the white glowing coin from yesterday.