*recap*
"Are you and Rachel having problems?" I asked.
"You know even though, I can't stand her, I will always be here for you to talk about stuff." I continued.
"It's not about Rachel." He said.
"Then what's it about Zach?" I asked.
"It's about..." He started to say.
*end of recap*
Still Liz's pov: Zach paused and looked over at me. He let out a shaky breath the grabbed my face with both his hands and pressed his soft lips against mine.
"Um hello Earth to Liz!" Zach exclaimed.
I blinked and looked at him confused.
"Huh?" I asked.
"I said never mind, I don't need to talk anymore." He said as he stood up from my bed.
"Oh okay." I said.
"You okay?" He asked worriedly.
"Yeah, I'm just tired, that's all." I said.
He nodded.
"Well get some sleep, I'll see you whenever." He said before closing my door.
Once I heard the front door shut, I let out the breath that I was holding.
"Did I really just freaking day dream that he kissed me while he was literally sitting right next to me?" I asked myself quietly.
I grabbed my pillow and yelled into it.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Brandon asked as he walked into my room.
I removed the pillow from my face then looked at him.
"Zach. Zach is what's wrong with me!" I exclaimed.
"What'd he do now?" He asked.
"He didn't do anything." I assured him.
"Then why were you yelling into your pillow?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow up at me.
"I just like him, and it's hard to not just want to grab him by the face and kiss him." I stated.
"Awh my little sister is in love." He said smirking.
"It's not love." I retorted.
"Yes, it is." He said.
"So you're happy that I'm 'in love' with your best friend?" I asked as I used my fingers to put quotations around in love.
He shrugged.
"I never said I was happy about it, but I know that I can't chose who you have feelings for." He said.
"I don't want to have feelings for him." I said.
"Well you can't help who you have feelings for either." He replied.
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Mistaken Window • Zach Herron Fan Fiction ✅
Фанфикшн"I'm sorry, but I think you have the wrong window" "Trust me, I have the right window" where a sixteen year old boy threw stones at a girl's window thinking it was his best friend's window. started to write: august 23rd, 2017 first published: novem...
