Robbie Amell as 17yr old Zoland
Blue eyes,
Little lies,
And a smile that breaks my heart,
You are,
The one,
That I consider art.
|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|-.-|Seven classes. That is the number, of classes I have with Zoland. Out of nine classes I had seven!
When I got home I went up to my room and flopped onto my bed, back down. The bed bounced a little than settled, and I closed my eyes. Picturing Zoland and his broad, muscular body. His midnight black hair, the dimple on his right cheek that only appears when his smile reaches his eyes. The way his jeans fit perfectly to his build, not to big, not to small. His shirt was tight-fitting and left nothing to the imagination, and his nipples were priced... That was the best finding of my life.
Then I remembered at lunch he had asked me to go with him tonight.
"Hey Jay, you should come with me tonight. " Zoland stated.
"Where to?"I asked curiously.
"Well if you come, you'll find out. " He smirked and continued to eat his lunch.
I thought about it for a moment before agreeing.
"OK I'll go. "
Now all I had to do was meet him at the end of the driveway without anyone else noticing.
Shit! I forgot about that, looking down at my watch I saw that I only had about 30 minutes to get ready.
Jumping from my place on the bed I go to my walk in closet, and rummage through my good name brand things. Deciding on a black My Chemical Romance T-shirt and grey skinny jeans that matched my Vans I moved on to my hair. I had straightened it this morning but the humidity outside made it wave back to its original state. Getting my flat iron I started to work on my mass of horror, that's when Sean walked in.
"S'up? "
"Nothing. What do you want. "
"I dunno, can't I hang with my favorite Bro sometimes. "
"I don't know, why don't you go find him and ask. " I grumbled, he is going to cause me to be late.
"Dude! Stop bein' such a buzz kill, I jus wanna hang wicha." he whined
"Well I'm kinda busy right now Sean. Can we hang out tomorrow or something."
"Whatever dude." He stomped out, slamming the door.
Looking at my watch, I lone had five minutes left. Finishing up, I threw a beanie on and clam out my bedroom window. The short run down the winding drive took my breath, so I was happy to see that Zoland was there and waiting for me.
"Hi.. " I say as I opened the passenger side door.
"Hi sweetheart. "
Sweetheart? That made me blush, but I said nothing as I got up into the truck.
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The drive took thirty minutes, and as we got to our destination I got a little warry. But looking over at Zoland, who looked completely at ease, gave me reassurance that everything would be okay.
"Stay there. " he said as we stopped in front of an abandoned looking apartment complex. He than proceeded to get out of the car and walk/jog to my cardoor, opening the door for me he gave me his hand and helped me out.
"Such a gentleman! " I joked as I did a curtsy.
"Oh I know it! Just wait till you meet my brother and sister. Now Annie is a true gentleman. "He laughed, making me let out a girlish giggle.
Once inside the complex we headed for an elevator on the far right of the rundown lobby. Going up the elevator was loud and sounded as if it needed oiled, but again I said nothing and instead looked at Zols lavish face.
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Hey guys! Sorry it took me so long to get to this point. The last day I updated as of to day was September 9, 2017 and to day is November, 10 2017. This November date is the day I finished chapter 9 of this story NOT the day I published it on this app. Anyways, tell me what you think of the story.
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