Mckennas POV
after explaining my history with zac to Jess and dealing with tears I manage to get out of the restaurant.
I need to find zac so I go to the possible places.
I check some of the nearest bars, clubs and other random places until I have to face going to the frat house.
I park at the start of the street and walk to the house.
The first things I see are flames, Zac and black.
I feel dizzy.
As I'm about to ask myself if he did this, the lighter in his hand answers my question.
"Why McKenna, this is your mess. You created this." He slurs turning around revealing his bloodshot eyes and his drunk state.
"Joey" is all I manage to say.
"Oh don't worry, he's not here." His wicked smile fills my body with venom, destroying me inside out.
"Who is in there Zac?!" I scream, letting my anger get the best of me.
"Relax baby just dan and Jett." He steps towards me and I back away, I don't trust him when he's drunk.
"Don't call me baby, how could you do this they were your frie-" I'm cut off by the sound of sirens.
Oh no.
"Take me away, end my misery." Zac says purposely falling back onto the grass.
The cops come and take zac away and a small part of me still loves shim and wants to help him but the bigger, smarter side of me knows that he's done something so wrong and now Jett is dead and dan has got injuries that could be beyond fixable.
I go back to the apartment and when I open the door, Jess is screaming and crying on the couch.
When I think it's about dinner I realize it's about the news. She saw Zac on the news.
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Jess and I fall asleep on the couch next to each other and in the morning one thing I need is coffee.
I put on makeup to mask my sad, tired face and get dressed.
I leave my hair out and go before Jess wakes.
When I get to the coffee shop there isn't many people there.
There's an old couple having breakfast and coffee and there are a few women gossiping then there's a man.
My age, curly hair, dark eyes, his face is amazingly cute, baby like actually.
He glances up from his newspaper to look at me, I blush and he notices.
"Would you like to sit with me?" He says in an angel-like voice.
I nod and sit with him.
We chat and I get my coffee.
His name is Lawrence and when I met him I had a feeling i wouldn't be leaving without his number.
