BadZach-He Changed My Life

Chapter 5

~3 days later~

I walked into the living room after getting dressed, and for some reason I wasn't expecting to see Zach. I guess I kind of forgot about him staying here. He was sitting on the couch, "Hey." He said to me, trying to get my attention. "Oh hey." My stomach was feeling kind of wired, like I had butterflies, or I was nervous. "Are you okay?" He asked, concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine" I said, quickly before going into the kitchen.

Am I really trying to fall for Zach? I feel like I just met him! But he is so sweet, and not like the other guys, he actually isn't a dick! That's hard to find, oh and not to mention he actually had feelings! He isn't afraid to cry, he lets out is true emotions. He's just everything I could ask for in a boyfriend.

Zach then walks into the kitchen and snaps me out of my thoughts. Then he straight up says "Would you want to go on a date with me?" I smirked, "pretty straight Ford, huh? " I ask, laughing. He stays silent, getting red. I smile "Sure." His face turned from kind of nervous looking to. "When do you want to go?" I ask him. "We can go at six?" He questions. "Sounds great!" I smile. Then walk upstairs.

~5:30~

I just go out of the shower, and was currently blow drying my hair, thinking about what could happen on our date, where we were going, and what I was going to talk about.

I was finally done drying my hair and I looked at the clock, which read '5:41', I deiced to pick out an outfit. I went to my closet and chose a body hugging almost skin colored dress. It really favored my shape. I then decided to do light makeup and leave my hair down and straightened.

I was ready and went downstairs. Zach was waiting right at the end of the staircase. He grabbed my hand and I followed him out the door. The Ūber arrived and as he was helping me in, he whispered in my ear "You look beautiful in that dress" my stomach turned when he said that. He closed the door and got in on the other side, he told the driver to go to a restaurant that I have never heard of.

When we arrived, it was a huge building with valet parking and a beautiful sign with the name that I couldn't pronounce. When we walked in, there was a few people in there, but not many. They all looked extremely rich. No joke, there was even an old man, with white hair, one-eye-glasses, and a cane. He looked like someone you'd see in a movie.

We took our seats and the waiter came and gave us our menus. We chose what we wanted to drink and the waiter went away. "So, how are you liking it so far?" He spoke. "Like it? Zach, its amazing! I love it!" I say with a big smile on my face. He smirked, "Im glad you're enjoying it." 

The waiter came back with our drinks and we ordered our meals "I would like the veggie chicken stir fry, please" I smile and hand the menu back to the waiter. "of course" he begins writing down my order. "and for you?" he asked Zach pointing his fancy pen in his direction. "Uh- I would like the Baked lemon chicken, with the backed potato and fresh salad, please." he hands the menu back to the waiter. "Coming right up" the waiter announced after putting his pen  behind his ear. 

About 20 minutes later, our dinner and the check came. As the waiter sat the check down, I saw the price, which read "$82.36" (we ordered desert too). Zach then saw me starring at it then took it out of my sight, "Let me pay half, please?" I offered, almost demanded. "No, this is you date, that I'm taking you on. You shouldn't have to pay a dime." he smiled. 

20 minutes later

Some hoe, Zach and I got into the topic of his fame. We were talking about how is mother would take all of is hard earned money, and keep it for herself. And how she would put it in her bank account and tell him he had to do chores to receive it. He would always try to explain to her that he is 18 and he didn't have to do chores anymore, but she didn't listen. He wanted to move to LA a long time ago, but his mom would make it impossible for him to do that. But honestly, i'm glad he stayed here in Texas because we would have never met. 

"The night my mother and I got into a fight, she didn't want me around anymore, so she cleared my bank account and gave it all to me,  just to leave her alone and never come back again." he said. "Wow, that's insane" I said, shaking my head. 

He started talking about other things, but to be honest with you, I wasn't paying attention. For some reason, all I could think about was getting him into bed. And the thing is, I'm not even like that! I've never so urgent of sex on the first date. I haven't even had sex since my first time. I've wanted to wait, til I found the right one. 

But what if Zach is the right one?