Ash-hey kylie
Ash-Kylie I know you hate me but i need you right now
Ash- I need someone right now
Kylie-go Get zach
Ash-he's reason why i need someone
Kylie-be over in 10
I needed Kylie. I didn't want to admit it but she was all I had left right now. I had to get her back. I missed her and I needed to tell her I should have treated her better. I needed to tell someone how I felt. Zach is getting somewhere and I feel like maybe without me. Or like maybe he doesn't even want me to be apart.
I changed quickly into Nike shorts and a tee shirt. I did my quick makeup and waited for Kylie.
The doorbell rang and I ran anxiously to open it. I opened the door and it wasn't Kylie I was looking for. I quickly shut the door in panic.
Zach.
What would I do I knew he knew I was upset. I didn't want to talk about it with him. Only Kylie. The one person I want had the worst timing.
"Ash please open the door" he begged. I stood there deciding with I should or not. If I did would it change anything?
"Ash I have to say something please" he begged. I felt bad. I honestly did. Even though He left me broken wondering what happened, it wasn't right for me to shut him out.
I slowly opened the door and looked. Kylie was running late. That was if she even was coming at all. He looked upset. Like he had a strong desire to tell me something. I watched him take a deep breath and walk inside.
"Ash I know everything has been crazy lately and I'm just finding where I belong right now, I didn't know I meant that much to you and to be honest I have tried to deny it but I think I feel the same way, I just have never really fallen for a girl and wanted to be with them, it's always I find a girl and want them for a day then leave but you I just can..." He stoped.
"Can't get you off my mind" we both said at the same time. We looked up at each other and smiled. Was there a possible happy ending?
"Well Zach I'm having someone over in a few minutes but maybe want to hang out later?" I asked. I couldn't hide my smiling anymore. I was finally happy.
"Well maybe I could take you out to dinner tonight you like Italian?" He asked.
"It's a date" I smiled back and he started to walk out the door. "so maybe wear something nice?" He said. I laughed and started to close the door. "Goodbye Zachary" I said. "Either way you will look good, well not good beautiful but you know what I mean, ok well I will just see you tonight" he yelled and started to run to his door. I could sense he had the biggest smile on his face.
I shut the door and couldn't contain myself it finally happened. I danced like crazy inside my house and anxiously waited for the night to come.
"Well that was weird" a voice said. I turned around and saw Kylie standing there watching me dance. I quickly stood straight and corrected myself.
"It's just me being me I guess" I answered. We walked upstairs into my room and I laid on my bed and she on my chair.
"So what's this big thing" kylie started. "Well here's the thing, zach said something's that upset me last night and I really needed you..." I started. "Oh so you don't need me now?" She questioned and rolled her eyes. I had to lie. And I did it or else she would leave. She wouldn't talk to me.
"No I still do he just told me like his fame is getting in the way of stuff and he didn't know if it would work out and he said it so snarky" I said. Technically he did say stuff like that. But I couldn't let her know we were giving it another try. She would never talk to me.
"Ash I told you just don't trust him I'm here for you" Kylie said and hugged me. "We're good?" I asked. She nodded while we were hugging. I could feel it. That's how I knew I was gonna have to keep this up a little longer. I loved Kylie but me and zach had something. I couldn't throw it away. He had a talent to and I couldn't make him throw it away.
Looks like I was going to be doing this for a while.

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Bad boy~zach herron
أدب الهواةAshlyn Matthews is your typical quiet school girl. Until she meets zach herron. The house next door gets sold to the herrons. Zach seems like you typical bad boy. Hangs out with the populars. Doesn't talk to anyone but them. Dresses cool. Acts cool...