Grasers New Neighbor

14

Been awhile hadn't it. Sorry school is stressful and college apps don't fill out them selfs. I'm only updating one a week until I get everything situated. Peace to yo face!

~Haley~

"Zach, where are you kidnapping me to?" I say uncomfortably loud on the bus. "We're going to the mall and it's not kidnapping, just merely forcing you against your will." I roll my eyes and he scoots closer to me. "It's 6:30 I haven't eaten dinner yet so I better get Panda Express." "No." "Zach!" "No." "Please Zachy?" I stick out my bottom lip in protest. "No, stick your lip back in you're gonna catch flies." "Zach that's the saying for if you sleep with your mouth open." he sticks his tongue out at me and we get off the bus. "So, you pick the first store." He says as we look at the directory. I look at him and smirk "H&M, I need you to help me pick out some outfits for pax."

I walk in with him trailing behind. I automatically see some really cute pants "Zach what about these?" "I dunno I rarely buy clothes. That's why I brought you with me. I need things for pax too." He runs his hand through his hair and bites his lip. "Zach, there's a guys section too." I laugh and lead him over to the rack if clothes. "What do you want or need? Shorts, jeans, sweaters, or shirts?" "Uh I guess we should start with shirts and maybe a new pair of jeans." I walk over to the guys jeans and tell him to pick his size, a size bigger and a size smaller then he normally wears. He rolls his eyes "I know my jean size Haley I don't need to figure that out." I glare and he stops complaining while he does that I walk over to the shirts "are you a medium?" "Yeah medium to large, some medium shirts are too short on me and I don't like that." I grab a few shirts I think he'd look good in and we head back to the changing rooms. "Okay find a pair of pants you like and show me." He takes a minute but finally opens the door "these are the my size ones." "Okay they fit pretty well, can you sit down comfortably and everything?" "yeah" "okay try on a shirt with the jeans on" "which one?" "I dunno pick a random one... Uh the green one I guess." He takes his shirt off without shutting the door. Oh. No one else is here but still. Oh. "Does this look okay?" "um. Yeah. Looks good..." He smirks "me or the shirt?" I turn red then automatically look down. Zach walks over and tilts my head up "look at me not the floor." "O-okay." why am I stuttering, I never do this. Wait he's still holding my arms, I look up. Then he kisses me and strange enough I kiss back. Wait this is happening too fast I can't do this again. I pull away and he looks hurt "I can't do this..."