"Hottest girl at this party?" Jack asked, drinking from the red cup. Zach looked straight at me, biting his lip.
"That girl over there." He smirked. Jack walked off and Zach beckoned me over to him.
"What's your name, pretty boy?" I smiled.
"Zachary Dean Herron." Zach grinned, "And you, baby girl?"
"Y/n," I told him.
"Y/n, how about I show you a good time?" Zach smiled, taking my hand and guiding me to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he ran his hands up my body and found his hands at my face, cupping it. Then, he kissed me slowly and I smiled.
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