(Long chapter, I warned you)
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"I tried to satisfy you honey but you wouldn't stay, you wouldn't stay..."
Zach was silently sitting in the corner of his room, completely staring at the wall and listening to Jesse hum and sing in the bathroom beside his bedroom.
"I tried to love you baby, in every way, in every way..... Yea..."
"Jesse shut the fuck up!" Zach screamed while banging against the wall.
"IN EVERY WAY, IN EVERYYYY WAYYY." Jesse raised his voice while laughing afterwards until the blow dryer went on.
There was a sudden interruption from his thoughts as it was the door bell. He could hear a few footsteps downstairs and a door opening, with a few talks.
Then there were footsteps coming up the stairs and a few knocks on Zach's door.
He didn't answer. He just sat there, sweating with his fingers running against the carpet.
It was a few seconds until the door creaked open.
He could see a wave of dark brown hair through the small opening.
"It's Ness.."
Zach blinked a couple times until he noticed the door completely open. He pulled a blanket over himself and closed his eyes,"Get the fuck out."
"That's a nice way of saying, Hello."
"Helllooooooooo, now get the fuck out, thanks." Zach pulled down his blanket just so it was under his neck.
"You look terrible, so pale." Ness walked a few steps into the room with her hands just above the bottom of her skirt.
"You look terrible," He scanned his eyes up and down her,"What the hell happened to the non-slut Ness I knew who always used to hate skirts and dresses."
"I changed."
"Everybody changes." Zach sighed heavily.
"Why don't you stand? Or at least get up."
"Don't tell me what to do,"Zach put his hands under the blanket,"You're not even supposed to be here. No one is than Jesse."
"Are you naked?"
"Maybe."
Ness smiled lightly,"I've seen your dick so many times, I don't give a single fuck."
"Well, I do. I only show my dick to people I like, so please leave now."
"I came to talk."
Zach shrugged while pulling the blanket around his waist and standing up.
"So you are, naked."
"I said maybe, don't you fucking understand."
She frowned while looking off to the side.
"Can you like tell me your question."
"I mean, I would if you started to be nice to me."
Zach laughed,"I've treated you like this for a year."
"Sometimes you were actually nice, other times you were an asshole,"She moved her eyes down to his blanket,"Like now." She completely shook her head while looking up to his eyes,"You need to treat a girl right."
"I've had experience, how about you ask me the question."
She had crossed her arms in front of her chest while leaning to the side,"Can you at least say please."
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I'm Sorry... ≫ Zach Abels
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