Torn Up Love

Chapter Twelve

"You're such an adorable couple" The woman behind the desk awed. My eyes widened and I slammed my down on the desk, "No"

"Sorry?" She was taken a back by my response, "Zac, I'm paying!"

"I already paid"

"No, you didn't. You didn't pull any money out" I pulled out my purse to search for my credit card but he stopped me, "I booked it online, on the way here"

"Zac, I told you-"

"Calm down, it's fine. I know how you can repay me" He winked and I only realized he was putting on the show for the girl. I was not in the mood for amusing this charade so I just grabbed my suitcase, in a very angry manner.

I heard him drag my second suitcase behind me. I still had more stuff left in the house but I had gotten my most important things. I had.. smashed a few of his vases on the way out too with no objection from Zac.

The elevator opened just in time and I repeatedly hit the 'close' button but sadly Zac made it to it on time. "I saw what you were trying to do" He commented.

"Can you not say that stuff? Now she's going to think we're having sex"

"Now no-one will bother us"

"It's a hotel! No-one will anyway"

"In the morning, they won't knock for house-keeping. Who wants to clean up cum?"

"THAT'S DISGUSTING, ZAC" I slapped him, scrunching up my nose although his statement was true. I shivered at the thought of poor maids having to clean that stuff up.

"Hey, didn't Milania used to be a maid?"

"Xander's wife? Yeah..." A smile formed on his face, "I remember when we bought her from the market"

"Isaac, don't say it like that" I scowled, "Say hired or something. Not bought, treating her like an object"

"Xander always said it"

"Xander's a bad influence"

"I beg to differ"

"That's where you got your dumb flirty attitude from. It sucks and you're going to break girls hearts in the future. It's seriously not a good trait"

"I broke your heart, right? When I constantly rejected you when we were younger"

"You didn't constantly reject me. You didn't say 'no' you just kind of, brushed it off so it wasn't rejection"

"I don't know about that"

"Either way, I'm so glad you didn't return my gesture. You give me a headache" I grumbled as we stopped outside the room. Zac popped in the key card and the door opened with a beep.

I didn't even wait for him to hold it open and let me go in first, I charged in without hesitation. I expected a chuckle but no sound came from him for a few more seconds.

"Are you actually glad that I didn't return your feelings?"

"Of course" I said, letting go of the handle of my suitcase.

"Why?"

"Because it was a dumb childish crush"

"You liked me for like... twelve years"

"I was a child"

"You weren't a child at sixteen"

"I got over it when I was twelve, are you dumb? I just thought you were the only mature guy then I went into high school"

"You loved me still, don't lie"

"You're so big-headed, oh my god. My feelings plopped for you when I found other guys"