"Never Love anybody who treats you like you're ordinary"
-Oscar Wilde
After a while, Zach had checked up on the elders and was on his way back home, when a slender hand pulled him away somewhere far, out of earshot.
Zach stared at the breathtaking female in front of him, the same sea green eyes which haunted him in his thoughts. Her hair was tied into a messy bun and her clothes were just some comfy pajamas, but still, in that, she looked breathtaking. At least for him.
Zach knew that he had to face her at some point but he wasn't ready to speak to her when she looked so innocent. He didn't want to break her heart again.
"I need to talk to you." She demanded. Her voice slightly shook but her face remained still. He was proud of her, standing up to him without any fear. Even though she tried to show anger, she looked like a cute kitten.
"I don't think we do." He replied back, his face hardening automatically.
"Well, I think we do..." She said a little bit louder.
"I don't have time for your shit." He said as coldly as he could, hoping that she would just drop it and go back. He didn't want to hurt her although it was to keep her safe.
"Well, I don't care. We need to talk." She pronounced each word as if she was talking to a toddler. On the outside she was slaying, but on the inside, she was almost close to shitting herself.
"Okay then. Talk!" He crossed his arms over his chest.
"I don't care that you need to but I swe-" She paused, rewinding what he just said. She gulped cause she didn't think he would actually agree and before she could chicken out, she asked the question she dreaded the most, "Okay, why did you kiss me?"
Zach blinked, he had expected this question and to be frank, he doesn't know why he did it. He leaned closer towards her face and smirked before whispering, "Why would you think, mate?"
Her train of thoughts stopped at the moment he leaned towards her. His face was so close that she could feel his breath. If one person moves, their lips could collide. The female groaned inwardly, she wanted answers from him and he is not playing fair. Before anyone could say anything, a loud scream echoed throughout the whole mansion.
"I CAN'T FIND MY PAJAMAS!"
The female didn't know whether to hate or love youngest one at that time.
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The highschool door opened to reveal a tall female. This one possessed the most exotic pair of icy blue eyes, a cheerleader's physique, and short caramel brown hair.
All the chattering and friendly talk ended out where gossiping and usual slut shaming started instead.
Zerah walked into the familiar hallways and opened her locker, picking her books for the classes ahead. She heard whispers about how she was a slut and how she would seduce guys only for popularity, not that she gave a shit about what those bitches said.
Zerah steeled her heart and put on the i-don't-care façade.
'That bitch was seen with some really hot men.'
'I bet she seduced them for their money.'
'Such a slut!'
"I am so glad that my life entertains you, bitches, feel free to stalk me more. Adios!"

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