Imagination || Skephalo Angst

Saturdays [Chapter 4]

Zak's pov 3rd person

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It was finally Saturday..Zak was walking at the sidewalks of his neighbourhood, as he was kicking a piece of pebble. Zak sighed, as he took his phone out of his pocket and checked the time.

"3:45 a.m" Zak read in his mind.

Zak usually would do this when he's feeling blue and he wanted to get something off his mind. Zak had always liked walking down his neighbourhood or just going outside in general. It's just refreshing for him. Zak's Dad always took Rocco, along with Zak, on a quick jog in the mornings.

But then something happened to Zak's Dad..

Zak was feeling kinda down for some reason, he didn't know why. Zak got to his house and went upstairs to his room. He layed down on his bed but still didn't sleep.

He was thinking of something..

Something he's done, and regretting it but can't back out..

A deal..

Darryl's pov 1st person

I'm currently laying down on my bed, thinking of someone. Zak, specifically.

If you asked why I liked Zak, we could go on for hours and hours.

He's just..perfect.

I look at my alarm clock and read the time in my mind.

"3:48 a.m"

I sighed, as I went to get my headphones and phone I started to listen to a song.

I stare at the ceiling as the song loops. I look at the time. It was already 4am. I put my phone on my nightstand and put my headphones in my drawer. Then, I immediately drift off to sleep.

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5 hours later
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I open my eyes groggily, immediately getting greeted with the sunlight on my eyes and my alarm clock beeping softly. I look at the alarm clock and quickly turned it off. It was already 8 am.

I got out of bed and headed down stairs. My mother and father was sitted on the couch, probably talking about their works and stuff. I greet them a "goodmorning!" and went to the kitchen. Despite us being rich, my parents never hired people to do stuff for us. No maids & no butlers. But I wasn't complaining.

I got a piece of bread and slid it in the toaster. The toaster made a 'pop' sound so I took my toast out. I ran back up to my room, opened up my computer and played some games on steam. I did this for about, two hours. It's now 10 am.

I really have nothing to do except for sleeping, eating, playing games, listening to mudic and watching some youtube videos. My life was very boring, so I was planning on listening to some music on my phone. I tap my "Favourites" playlist and looked at the songs there.

"MONTERO- Lil Nas X
National Anthem-Lana Del Rey
Choke-IDKHow
Why'd you only call me when you're high?-Artic Monkeys
Can you feel my heart-Bring me the horizon
Sweater Weather-The neighbourhood" I read off, silently. (This is actually the songs in my favourites playlist-
Edit: I changed them bc I don't listen to the old ones anymore lol)

I press on the first song then all of the songs started playing after another. I close my eyes and took a nap.

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5 hours later-3:28 pm
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I open my eyes and took a quick glance at my alarm clock.

"3:29.." I read, silently.

I got up, stopped the music from playing, took off my headphones and went downstairs, to the kitchen.

I opened a cabinet in my kitchen and took out a packet of poptarts. I slide one in the toaster and wait.

*pop*

I heard the toaster and took my poptart out. I head up to my room and start eating my poptart, thinking about my crush. Zak.

He's very attractive..Kind..Charming..Positive..I love everything about him.

I finished my poptart and went to my bathroom to shower. After that, I changed into comfortable clothes and went to listen to more music. I look at my alarm clock, 6:04 pm.

I sigh of the thought of not doing something productive in a whole day. I reach for my black 'n red diary and started writing in it.

"December, 9 2020

Dear Diary,

Today was very boring. I only listened to some music, slept trough the whole day and also day dreamed of Zak. That's all I really did do today. It was boring. I hope I do something productive tomorrow though.

Goodnight Diary,
-Darryl"

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a/n: hi :))))) I luv you🔰🔰🔰🔰💖💖 (I'm glad I didn't have a writer's block today :DDDDDDD)