~Molly's pov~
I wake up on a blow-up 63mattress. I turn around to see Zach sleeping next to me. I smile up at the sleeping 16-year-old.
"Stop drooling," He laughs, his voice groggy.
"I'm not drooling," I scoff.
"Really? Then what's that?" He asks pointing to the corner of my mouth. I roll my eyes playfully and turn on my side. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer.
"Good morning beautiful girlfriend," He smiles before placing a kiss on the top of my head.
"Good morning handsome boyfriend," I giggle as I turn around and place my lips on his. He smiles before breaking the kiss.
"I could get used to this," He laughs. I nod in agreement. I lay my head on his chest.
"We should do something productive today," Zach sighs as he sits up. I groan as I try to pull him back down.
"Productivity sounds like a lot of work. Let's cuddle all day. I could cuddle for hours," I smile.
"Molly," He laughs. "Let's walk around LA," He smiles. I groan and nod. He smiles with satisfaction.
"Do you have clothes I can wear?" I ask as I sit up. He nods and throws me a pair of black Adidas sweatpants and a white Adidas hoodie.
"Thanks." I walk into one of the bathrooms and change.
"You look good in my clothes," Zach smiles when I walk out of the bathroom. I thank him before grabbing a comb off of the counter and running it through my hair. I then pull my hair into a messy bun before slipping on my shoes which were also white Adidas.
"I feel very matchy today," I giggle as Zach takes my hand and pulls me out the building. He laughs at my comment as he calls for an Uber.
"What are we going to do?" I ask.
"I don't know. Shop, walk the walk of fame, hike. The possibilities are endless."
A car pulls off a few minutes later and we both get in.
It only takes 20 minutes to get to the Walk of Fame. we thank the lady who drove us and Zach pays her. Then he takes my hand and we walk around. I stop at one of the stars.
"This can be you one day," I smile, looking up at him.
"I doubt we'll ever get that famous," He sighs.
"You guys are amazing. You can definitely make it this far. Even farther." He smiles down at me. I smile back up at him and stand on my tip toes to place a kiss on his lips.
"Let's go into that store!" I smile once our kiss breaks. I take Zach's hand and pull him into the store. I look around with amazement.
"You're like a kid in a candy store," Zach laughs as I run around looking at all the different things. I roll my eyes playfully at him as I continue to look. I walk over to one of the keychain stands. The ones that had names written on them.
"Look Zach! They have both of our names!" I smile with excitement. He laughs and takes his name and mine off the rack.
"I'll buy them!" I say trying to grab them from him. He takes them out of reach. I cross my arms in frustration.
"You're like a 4 year old," He giggles. He takes them to the cashier and pays for them. He then hands me the one that has his name written on it. I play with the big heart, running my fingers over his name.
"Why do I get your name?" I question.
"So you always have a part of me when we're apart." His words make my heart melt.
"You are the cutest person on this Earth." I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tightly.
"I try," He smiles.
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This probably sucks. It's almost 2 AM and I'm tired. So I'm sorry.
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The Third Paul // WDW
Fanfiction"But have you seen his little sister?" A voice I identified as Zach asks. "No man why?" another voice replies you could hear the confusion in his voice. "She's hot," Zach laughs.
