I was so shock at first I didn't response but when he licked my bottom lip, I opened my mouth for him. He push his tongue inside of my mouth and he started exploring it. Then he got ontop of me and positioned himself between my legs. I realized what he wanted when he started grinding his crotch against mine so I push him off of me. He looked at me with a expression that I couldn't recognize.

"What's wrong?"

"I-I can't do this..." I mumble looking away.

"Why?!" He yelled/asked for no reason.

"Don't fucking yell at me! I'm not some whore that you think you can fuck whenever you want"

"Fuck you Cassie!" He screamed, his face getting red. He got up, walk to the door and slam it shut.

"You wish you could!" I yelled after him.

I was so fucking mad! How dare him call me a slut! He didn't say it but he treated me like one tonight.

I couldn't sleep and my headache was still here. Fuck! I got up and went downstairs. When I got in the kitchen I almost had a heart attack; someone was looking for food in the fridge. I tried to back away but I tripped over something and fall down on my ass. Today's really not my day.

"Cassie?" Zacky asked looking concern. He came next to me to help me get up but I pushed his hand away and got up.

"I'm fine Zachary" I said, walking pass him.

"Cassie...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to treat you like a whore. I'm sorry Cassie" he said looking down.

"Your sorry is not gonna fix anything Zack! It hurts! What you did hurt, Zacky. It really did."

"Cassie..." He moved closer, taking my hand in his. "You know that I'll never hurt you on purpose. I'm really sorry for what I said" he finished, caressing my cheek.

I just nodded not wanting to forgive him yet. We look into each others eyes for a second before he pecked my lips.

He pulled away and said quietly;
"Let's go to sleep, Beautiful"

I blush and went to my room with him; still holding his huge hand. We crawled in bed and I cuddle into his side, falling asleep on his chest.