A/N I will be delete my other story A Zankie Reunion because of lost interest snce I lost that chapter (and my mind) I may just add it to this. This doesn't really have an idea of where's its heading, so I'll kindly take suggestions for it.
(this chapter written in Zach's POV next wil be Frankie's)
Zach's POV
it was a Thursday morning, I was a nervous wreck, I know last night was kick off night and was worried who it was. I couldn't think right, or even eat, I couldn't even concentrate.
I'm missed everyone like crazy back home, I missed my friends, I missed, fuck I missed Frankie.
Before I came to this game, I thought, ok I can meet some new people, I can goof off on, pull some pranks maybe even make an enemy, I knew I would it's big fucking Brother, its no fun if you don't make at least one person hate you?
I nnever fucking thought I'd... no Zachary! don't fucking say it! If you it evem silently to yourself then.... then yo know damn well it wasn't a mind fuck all this time and those hugs, even pecks on the cheeks, the stars the ass grabs, they.. fuck... the thought of touching Frankie again, being near him, smell the shampoo from his hair, I was going insane. Was it bad of e to hope the person who was evicted was Frankie? No Zach, don't fucking be selfish!
Frankie has his own game plan, he can save himself from whatever shit anyone puts him in, and he's more then safe, I left him with Derrick, Caleb Victoria, but she don't even count. and... Cody, that fucking prick!
The thought of him being near Frankie made my stomach turn inside. I wondered if.. all this summer no I can't keep thinking stuff like that, it couldn't all be a joke?
"Zach? is everything ok?" I herd a voice ask me I couldn't even focus on who it was yet, I looked up from my half eaten bowl of cereal and saw Donny, damn still can't believe he is here.
"Wh?" answered generously.
"Must either pondering something very seriously or you love soggy shredded wheat buddy."
"Oh.. oh! Um... I guess just wondering who the next victim is." I smiled evily. "I bet you it's Victoria."
"No I think Derrick is taking her to final two because she can't play comps well. Its a shame though, she maybe a horrible player but she's not so bad really."
I just look at him strangely. "Come on don, there must been one person you didn't like in te house."
"Well I,"
Donny stopped when Christine waltz in and grabbed an orange juice from the fridge. I looked a Donny and started laughed, of course he hated or at least disliked her the most.
Like an idiot Christine put on a fake smile. "What? something on my shirt?" she laughed that annoying laugh of hers.
"No, just talking about who the next biggest loser is."
The conversation left from me and Donny and carried between Donny and Christine over who it might be, I actually prayed that it would be Cody just to get him away from Frankie.
Before I continue, I am not some possessive maniac type jealous person, ok well maybe jealous, and yeah maybe a tad over protective specially when it comes to certain people I care about and there's only a few of them.
As we were talking about who the possibilities may be coming into the jury house we herd a gate open and footsteps. I preyed it was the annoying sound of Victoria high heels, because if she wins half a mill over me, I'm done with CBS.
