*Hey guys! It's been awhile. Hope you're ready for the story to start back up. Here's a preview of the upcoming chapter, or the beginning of it. Fall Out Boy still relates to this, just give it time. Sorry I haven't updated in awhile. School starts back up soon and I had to finish some work for an AP course which still isn't complete and I have two days left to finish it. Joy. But I feel bad I haven't been able to update. Please forgive me.*
A few days of staying with Zac at his friend's house has been a luxury to me.
I still am trying to figure out what to do with my life. How I was going to pick up everything from where everything was left off would be a mystery to me. I could surely take my parents to court about this whole "not letting me back home" situation, but I'd probably just fail in trying to do so. In the meantime, Zac and I have really bonded.
"I'm here for you, I have all the time in the world to take care of you," Zac says to me, as I sit at the dining room table, sipping coffee that I made out of John's coffee maker. Actually, all of us have bonded, but Zac and I have really gotten to know each other.
"I know you're really sad right now but just cheer up, just for me, okay?" he says, sitting down next to me at the dining room table. I attempt to smile a little bit.
I was still sad at how the events have played out for the past few days. Patrick deleted his Twitter, Pete is apparently starting a new group, and I don't know what Joe and Andy are doing. If it wasn't for Zac, I'd still be down in my sleeping arrangement, crying all day.
"Lemme take you out to dinner tonight," Zac says, out of nowhere. I look up at him.
"It'll cheer you up," he insists. I smile and so does he. A bold move by Zac to ask me out to dinner, but I really didn't mind. I was actually excited for something. A first in awhile.
