The badboy STOLE my phone

Part nine

Tori and I hadn't talked to each other for three weeks now and it kinda sucks, Zach, Ryan and Matt are the only people I've really hung out with, so strange but it almost feels natural.

Almost.

Ms Murray put us together for a chem assignment and made us partners cause apparently he needs help with his subject, definitely not just chemistry.

We overlooked the whole party, the Jake incident, the pool and every other stupid aspect of that night and forgot it ever happened but with Tori, that's a different story.

"Hey!" I yelled running up to Zach.

"Sup Alexa,"

"So for the assignment, I was thinking we could work on it at lunch?"

"Uhhhh I can't ... but I have study period so maybe then?"

"Sure," I say forcing a smile I don't want to have another lonely lunch.

After a little while of walking with Zach to my next class that's across the freaking school, "so, will I be getting my phone back anytime soon?"

"About that, I need another favor," aww come on, really and I thought we were friends.

Not that I would ever say that out loud to him or anyone for that matter.

I sigh, guess were back to old habits, "What is it this time?"

"So me and my friends are gonna go on a road trip next weekend with a bunch of girls and I need a babysitter."

"First, it's my friends and I and two, I think you're old enough to take care of yourself without a babysitter."

"You're a grammar freak you know that? and no I have a younger sister who needs to be looked after and my parents won't be home next weekend either."

"So you're actually expecting me to look after your sister for the whole weekend?"

"Yeah."

"Then will I get my phone back? And don't try to seem to say yes then not mean it," I say remember what happened last time.

"Maybe."

"Cut the crap Davidson," I said annoyed.

"Oh so now we're talking to each other with our last names huh Walker?"

"Please?"

"Okay, the truth is ..." Zach couldn't even look at me in the eye, oh god don't tell me he bought a years supply of condoms on my amazon account.

"Spit it out."

"I lost your phone," he finally replied bluntly still not maintaining eye contact, smart thinking, if he looked at me right now he would probably shit himself.

I took in a large, deep breath, "okay well, I guess tell me when you find it then you can return it."

Zach stared at me like I've grown a third head and became a gross monster from an episode of Scooby Doo, (yes I said Scooby Doo and I love that show.)

"No yelling at me till my ears bleed, no insulting my intelligence and even though you don't often insult my brain out loud, I know you do in your head," dang it! "and no talk about cutting off my balls?"

"No, I'm trying out this new thing where I don't try to do that and knowing you, you are like a bratty little two year old who didn't get a stuffed toy they wanted, yelling and doing those other particular things you mentioned will only make this situation worse."