No saving me(EDITING)

Happy moments are meant to be disturbed

Virgin. Yep, that's right. This beautiful blonde haired green eyed god sitting right in front of me is a Virgin.

And his insane, uglier in comparison brother is a man whore. Tell me, who would you choose?

"So..." Zane pushes, sitting up against my dresser on the floor.

"So..."

Maybe I didn't think this through fully... Okay, I really didn't think it through at all...

"I broke up with Alexandria already," He smiles slightly at me, "Just incase you were wondering."

I cross my arms over my chest and smile down at him from my bed, "Who says I was wondering."

"The look on your face when I came out of the bathroom without a shirt on." He winks at me, and gets up from the floor.

Oh dear lord... That's embarrassing... Very freaking embarrassing...

Zane looks walks around my small room, examining every picture, poster, and label of clothing that I have put up on my walls.

Zane stops for a second and stares at a specific poster that's on my wall, "You know... I don't have a problem with All Time Low..." He looks back at me, while still pointing at the poster, "But the fact that a bunch of boys in their tighty whiteys are on your wall kind of makes me jealous."

I look over at the poster, Oh god... I should have taken that down before he came over... Before anybody came over, really... Wait, did he just say that he was jealous? "Jealous?"

Zane smiles and sits down on the edge of my bed, "Who said I don't want to be the one in the underwear?" He winks at me.

I can't help myself, I start laughing. Zane looks at me with a smile, "What's so funny, here?"

"That was the worst pick up line I have ever heard in my entire life." I lay on my back, still laughing and put my hand over my stomach.

I can just feel Zane roll his eyes, "Well, I'm glad that I amuse you."

I sit up and lean myself up against the head board, "I'm glad that you amuse me too. It seems like life has sucked ever since I got here."

Zane POV:

I couldn't help but not want to go home, after being with Rae all day. I had spent days and days wanting to see her, thinking about her, and picturing what it would be like to really spend time with her, and now that I had, I didn't want to stop hanging out with her.

I kept picturing her being some perfect girl, that no girl could ever live up to. The one that makes me laugh, makes me smile, and makes me forget about my home-life. In my head, I kept saying to myself, "No girl will ever do that, no girl is like that. Nobody can ever make you forget about your shitty life. You don't deserve anybody like that." But low and behold, here is the perfect girl in front of me.

This is the part when my manhood comes into debut, so if you're a male, I'd look away: When she smiles, I seriously feel complete.

When she laughs, I want to laugh along with her. Her laugh is the best sound I've heard in my entire life. I would memorize hundreds of stupid jokes just to hear her laugh every day of my life.

So while we're sitting on her bed, talking, and we hear a knock at the door, I'm not even afraid that it's going to be Kahale, I'm too happy to give up this mood... Nothing can disturb me.

Bus as I sadly found out... Something can disturb her...

When Rae gets up and opens the door, and a woman with short cropped black hair, a pantsuit, and a dirty look on her face steps into the room.

Rae looks startled for a minute before she chokes out, "Mom?"