School is the most important thing to me. School and my friends, that is.
The one boy, that ALWAYS gets me in trouble, Zack Morris
"Y/n, just the beautiful, lovely girl I was looking for." He said and closed my locker.
"Zack. What scheme do you have planned this time? I have homework to do." I huffed.
"I prefer the term business adventure. And I kind of need to borrow you,"
I rolled my eyes and started walking away. He grabbed my hand.
"Only for like an hour or two, after school. My place?"
"Your place?" I looked down at our hands.
"Yeah..." he let go.
"Uh... can you tell me what this is for?" I focused on one spot on the floor.
"Nope." He smiled. I could see out if my peripheral vision.
"O-okay. Uh, I'll come over around 4..."
"Perfect." ————————— I went home and quickly changed clothes.
Zack Morris might be the thorn in my side, but I've always had a slight crush on him.
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I knocked on his front door and waited.
His mom answered.
"You must be y/n. Come in." She smiled and let me in. "Zacks room is upstairs on the right."
I nodded with a smile and walked up to his room. I knocked on the door.
"Mom! I told you I don't wear tighty whiteys!" The door flew open.
I tried holding in a laugh, but failed.
"Y/n... ignore that. Um... come in."
I walked in and stood in the middle of his room.
He sat on his bed.
"What do you want, Morris?"
"I have this really genius business idea, I just need help with the commercial, and I know you're an actress so..."
"Am I getting paid?" I crossed my arms.
"Well. I don't have any money at the money, but when this blows up, you can have 10%."
I sighed, and walked closer to him.
"Zack. None of your ideas have ever worked. Whaat even is his one?"
"Well, clearly the future is full of technology, and I wanted to create a smaller portable phone."
"Seriously? What makes you think you actually have a good idea this time?"
He looked sad, then put on a fake smile.
"You gotta keep trying right." He pursed his lips.
"Zack, I didn't mean it like that." I sighed. "I just get nervous and don't know what to say. And then I ramble. Oh look I'm rambling. Please stop me, because if you don't then I could spill some really big secrets, like the fact that Slater tried making a pass on me last week even though he's with Jessie, and-"
"Wait, Slater made a pass at you?" He stood up, very close to me.
It started storming outside, I can hear the thunder.
"Uh. Yeah. Don't tell anyone. I don't want to seem like a slut."
"But you didn't do anything right?"
I got confused.
"No? Why do you care?" I asked.
"Uh..." he stuttered and sat back down.
"I don't." He scoffed.
"Zack..."
"Hm?" He looked up at me, eyebrows raised.
I slowly walked towards him and sat on his lap, straddling him.
"W-What are you doing?" He asked nervously.
I suddenly came back to reality, and got off.
"Oh god, I am so sorry. I don't know why I just did that. I'm gonna go!"
I ran out of his room and out his door. It's pouring rain.
He caught up with me on the front lawn. We were both soaking wet.
"Y/n, wait!" He grabbed my wrist gently.
He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips onto his.
When we pulled away for air, I smiled.
"I... have liked you for months now." He sighed.
"So have I..." I kept smiling and we kissed once again.
