Honest Men In Chains(A Zacky Vengeance and Synyster Gates Love Story)

Chapter Eight

Zacky and I made it to the bar and walked inside. I told Zacky to go inside and wait. I went across the street to the hotel. It was a called "The Millennium", it was a nice ass hotel. I made reservations and got our room. The room was had a queen size bed. I'm sure it was big enough for the both of us without it being weird.

I walked back to the bar and saw Zacky sitting at the bar with a few girls around him. He shook his head and pointed at me. He gave me a look and I walked up to him. I stood next to him and placed a hand on his chest.

"Sorry I'm late baby." I say.

"It's okay. I got you a beer." He said handing me a beer.

The girls scoffed and walked away. I took my hand off his chest and sat down, laughing.

"Thank you." He said.

"Hey, no problem." I say.

Zacky looked at me and smiled before he took a sip of his beer. I watched him and noticed he wasn't wearing his ring.

"Uh, Zacky?" I asked.

"What's up?" He responded.

"Your ring?" I asked.

"Yeah. In my pocket." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"The way she acts makes me feel like I'm not married. So, I take off my ring sometimes. I don't ever hook up with girl, but I don't like being reminded of her." He explained.

"Well, that's okay I guess." I say.

"So, you play pool?" He asked.

"Indeed I do." I say with a smile.

"Let's play." He said as he got up.

I followed him and we went to the farthest pool table in the back. He racked up the balls and leaned down to shoot.

"Want to bet?" I asked.

"On what?" He asked.

"Winner buys drinks for the rest of the night." I say.

"You're on." He exclaimed as he made his shot.

"Not bad." I say as I walked around the pool table.

I made my shot and for a stripped ball in the pocket. I snickered and looked at Zacky. We continued to play and went eventually I won.

I leaned against the pool table and held up my empty beer bottle.

"Alright. Come on." He said.

He bought a round of shots. About 30 minutes later Zacky and I were lit up. We were laughing and having a fun time. I looked at the time and suggested we go to the hotel. We got up and left and went to our room. I laid on the bed and looked around.

"Wow this is fucking nice! How did you afford this?" He asked.

"Well, lets just say I'm a hustler." I laughed.

"A hustler?" He repeated.

"Yeah. Cyndy and I went to the pool hall and maybe places a few bets and won some money." I explained.

"Wow. Anyways, thank you." Zacky said.

"For?" I asked.

"Being there for me. Taking me out and having fun with me!" He said happily.

"That's what friends are for, I'd hope you maybe would do the same for me." I say.

"I would! In a heart beat." He said.