SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR 3 DAYS GUYS >:(
I WAS JUST REAAALLY LAZY AND TIRED TO EVEN PRE-WRITE ONE CHAPTER BECAUSE I WAS OUT LATE AT NIGHT 3 DAYS IN A ROW. YES. I WAS OUT. AT 11 PM.
But here I go again, this chapter is probbably gonna be hella random so YOLO.
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~Zoe's POV~
"Soooo...what next?", Mitch asked and sat on the bed next to me. I just told Zach that we're over. I don't even know if he saw the text...probbably not because he is too busy fucking with Amanda.
"Yeah", I sighed and gazed over to Mitch, our looks met. I was staring at his beautiful hazel eyes, and looks like he was staring at mine.
"Good", he smirked and broke our little stare-off (idek) by raising my head with his arms and pressing his warm lips to mine. I was pretty used to kissing Mitch, but it just didn't feel right, I don't know how to fully explain it. Zach..that's the only thing I was thinking about. I wonder what's going through his head right now, is it me? Does he feel guilty for what he has done? Even a little bit? I guess I will find out sooner or later, and yes, I wasn't looking forward to seeing him anytime soon. Suddenly, my phone buzzed, I broke the kiss and ran to my nightstand and picked it up. (Let me just clarify that Mitch and Zoe went back to her apartment after the breakfast) New text message from....Jordan?
I need to talk to you, the message read. I didn't know what to think now, probbably something bad...Jordan wouldn't text me unless he either needs something or it's more drama...or as other people call it-bad news.
What do you want?, I replied knowing that the message might sound rude, but we were in the middle of something important right now.
Meet you in 10 minutes at my apartment, he replied back. Geez, these guys are demanding.
"What was that all about?", Mitch asked and I turned back and looked at him, rolling my eyes.
"Jordan wants to tell me something, I am guessing, important", I replied back and he looked at me with a puzzled look.
"Who is Jordan?", he asked me suspiciously. Has he never met him before? Oh, am I slow.
"He's one of the guys from the Cube", I shrugged, "don't worry, we're not even that good friends."
"Ooooh", he chuckled, "well, I hope it's good news", he winked.
"Probbably not", I shook my head, "the drama never ends there, goddamit."
"Yeah, I know how you feel", he shook his head and I chuckled.
"I just have a creepy feeling that it has something to do with Graser", I scratched the back of my neck nervously.
"Don't worry about that prick, you always have me", he wiggled his eyebrows playfully and I giggled.
"I guess you're right, I have to go now", I said, "you can stay here if you want."
"Nah, I will go back to my apartment now. The guys are gonna get worried", he chuckled and I nodded.
I grabbed my phone and left the room.
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"What did you want to tell me? I was kind of in the middle of something", I said annoyed and sat down on Jordan's bed.
"I know what you did", Jordan stood in front of me and crossed his arms. I felt like I was on a court case, and I was darn guilty.
"What I did?", I asked confused.
