Chapter 15

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Chapter 15 🍪

The door bell rang, and I went to get it.

'Hi, I'm Zack. I don't suppose you know me..?' Zack trailed off, with a teasing smile on his face.

'Zack!' I squealed. I crushed him into a huge hug. I really have been neglecting him these days, I was too busy with Greyson.

'Forgot me, eh?' he smiled again. 'Of course not!' I led him in the house. 'It's just that I've been spending time with Greyson.. I'm really really sorry!'

'Yeah, I understand. I was like this when I was first with Tiffany..' his voice went softer. 'Oh.. I'm still really sorry about that,' I replied. He never really did completely get over her.

'So, what are we gonna do today?' he asked. 'How should I know? You came over unannounced,' I laughed.

'Don't worry, I brought... food! Not cooked though. We can bake cookies!' he said, raising a bag of cookie mix. 'Cookies!' I exclaimed, dropping my jaw. I've been OBSESSED with them like for forever. We went to the kitchen table. After dumping everything on the table, it looked like a hurricane had struck. A neat hurricane though.

While I poured the mix into a bowl and mixed it, Zack added some water. The mix turned sticky. I went to the sink to wash my hands, my back facing the table. He tapped on my shoulder. Turning around, I was greeted by the feeling of sticky cookie dough on my nose. 'Zack!' I laughed. I took some too, and smeared it on his cheek. Right then I knew, this would be war. We retaliated at each other until half the mix was gone. 'Okay, that's enough,' I breathed. 'We won't have any cookie mix left if we keep doing this.'

Instead of replying, he came closer. Was.. Was he going to kiss me?!

THIS IS SHORT IM SORRY

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