Tears stream down my face as I run and hug him.
He's alive!
It's really him!
I sob into Zach's shirt. Hugging him super tightly, he returns the hug. Just as tight.
He pulls back, not letting go, staying arms distance away. His eyes scan my face, as I do the same.
"Are you okay? Have they hurt you?" Zach asks.
"No. They've left me alone, until today. Jay visited me at school."
"I know, I told him to. I wanted him to make are you remembered me." Zach whispers.
"I would never, could never, forget you. Zach, I-I love you."
He smiles down at me, "I love you too."
We kiss, then I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his around my waist.
"So, do you like the bunny?" Zach asks.
We walk over to the bunny cage, his arm still around my waist.
"He's adorable. I love him." I smile.
"His name is Superman," Zach tells me.
"That's perfect," I nod.
:)
We're going out for dinner, celebrating my birthday and Zach's alive-ness.
Victor told me we're eating at a fancy place, so I have to get ready.
I take a shower, then go to my closet to pick out my outfit. I grab a black and white chevron printed maxi dress, peach necklace, peach earrings, grey purse and black sandals. I blow dry my hair and walk out of my room.
Zach is leaving his room at the same time.
"Hey, I just noticed something," he looks at me.
"What might that be?" I ask.
"You're not minty, Minty."
"Yeah...I changed up my look a bit."
"I like the change, but I miss the hair. I'll still call you Minty though."
I smile up at him.
>.<
AUTHOR'S NOTE
IMPORTANT
Stay classy.
Haha what was that^
Okay
Bye
-A<3
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