Update-it's been a while I'm sorry but it's summer now so expect a lot of more chapters❤️❤️
"Can I sleep over?" Kylie asked. Shit how would I answer this. How. Say something about your mom is getting home early. She won't believe it mom never gets home early. Babysit?
"Yea well Zach's mom asked me to babysit Reese tonight zach won't be home and I guess that's good that Zach won't be there but I still don't want to" I lied. I hated lying to Kylie. She always knew when I was so hopefully she couldn't tell.
"I can cover if you want you need a break from the herons" she added. Shoot. How would I recover now.
"Well Myta is super protective I'm sure she wants me to be there and trust me I don't want to be there". I hated this. I hated it. Just a little longer. But this was only the first day. "Ok sorry bro" she added. I was thinking. Zach probably wanted me there by 7 so she needed to leave by 6. "Yea I have to go at 6" I added. "That's soon are you sure you don't want me to come?" She questioned. Again. I hated this.
"Yea I don't want Myta to hate me because a girl she has never met is there" I concluded. "Yea I understand well it's almost 6 I will let you go" she said. She hopped off my bed. We had been sitting there for hours talking and doing nothing. It was nice though. We may not have been surfing but just talking. I don't want her finding out I can't surf unless Zach is there to. And I had to work on that. It couldn't go on for much longer.
Kylie and I walked down to her car and she hoped in. "Well I will see you later" I added. "Yea tomorrow can we surf" She asked. How could I say yes if I couldn't surf. But I couldn't say no. I was going to have to find a way to surf but she would notice something.
"I uh yea sure" I stuttered. "What's wrong?" She asked. What's wrong is that I couldn't surf without Zach and I couldn't say anything. Also I was lying to her about zach. About everything and she was my best friend. I couldn't say that.
"Nothing it's just I haven't been in a while so If I'm bad don't judge" I laughed. She looked at me confused. "That's weird you always surf is it because I wasn't there?" She asked. Yes. Honestly. I couldn't surf bc she was one of the things on my mind. Her and Zach. When one helped me I succeeded. Maybe she could help me?
"Yea but your back now and that's all that matters" I said. She made a huge smile and hugged me one last time before shutting her car door. I waved her Off and than ran inside to get ready.
Curly hair, I just left it. A little bit of natural makeup. And a jumpsuit. I put on sandals and did everything within the hour. I was anxiously waiting for Zach at the end. Everything seemed to turn around with a happy ending but with bad costs.
Around 7 zach rang the doorbell. I looked at him through the window and saw he was fixing his hair in the reflection. He was so cute it's unreal.
"Hey" I said slowly opening the door. He looked at me up and down and a small smile grew across his face. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. "What" I giggled. He snapped out of staring at me and looked in my eyes. "It's just you look so pretty I mean beautiful" he nervously said. I smiled and laughed a little. It was cute that he was nervous. I didn't want him to be but he was.
I slowly walked out and shut the door and I reached for his hand. When I grabbed it he looked At our hands and smiled as we walked to his car.
"So you like Italian right?" He asked me for like the tenth time today. I nodded and laughed. "I'm sorry I'm just extremely nervous your so great and I just want to please you" He said. "Zach nobody has ever wanted to please me and you don't have to you already have been pleasing me don't be nervous either if anything I should be pleasing you" I added. "I just want everything to be perfect, like you" He said.
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Bad boy~zach herron
FanfictionAshlyn 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...