Zacky's POV*

I walked into the livingroom to find Nessa angrily talking to herself. That was nver a good sign. Especially after we had a good day. I went up to her and opened my mouth to ask wha was wrong, but before I could get a word out she bambarded me with what had happened.

"Okay so working with Nancy, I'm fine with it. But Mandy? That girl has no manners what so ever. I feel like punching her. Seriously, she irritates me worse then Gena. And that's saying something." She said.

"Babe, you just need to stop thinking about it so much. I mean once the album is out we'll be on tour together. She means nothing to us at all and thats how it should stay. You know what I think I know what will calm you down." I said to her as I walked towards our music room. I went inside and grabbed to acoustic guitars. Hers and mine. Then went back out into the livingroom. She looked up at me confused.

"Play." Was all I said as I handed her the guitar.

"Zacky, its been a while." She said.

"Just play how you feel. I do it all the time. Besides, its been a while since we've jammed out." I told her.

"I'm not sure I have 'it' anymore." She frowned.

"You've always had it. Since before I even taught you what I know. I have dedication but you have that plus heart in your music. So for me, please play?" I pleaded with her.

She began strumming a few notes lightly. Once I was able to catch onto the tune she was going after, I joined in to add some layers. Then she paused and I did a miniature solo. She just laughed and then we continued with her melody. It was an amazing feeling I had playing with her. I could see us together when we're older playing guitar together and teaching people. I bet she misses her job right now. That was a subject that we didn't bring up right now cause she wasn't sure if she was going back yet. Nessa started playing a new familiar tune, I couldnt help but smile. I joined in wen it was time for my little solo in Warmness on the Soul. When we finished that song, an idea popped into my head.

"Nessa, go put on a sweater babe. Bring me mine too." I said to her.

She looked at me confused but didnt question my request. As soon as she was in the bedroom I pulled out my phone and called Matt.

"What's up man?" He answered. I could hear his video games going on in the background.

"I need you to come keep an eye out for Jaymee. Theres somewhere I want to take Nessa." I said.

"Alright man. But you owe me. I'll be there in 5." He said before he hung up.

I went out into the garage to make sure our car still had a blanket in the back seat. I was glad to see that there was. After that, I headed back inside and grabbed our guitars.

Vanessa's POV*

Maybe I was out of it or there was something going on that I had no idea about. Either way I went into our bedrooms and grabbed our jackets like Zacky said. Mine was easy to find but Zackys was buried in his side of the closet. Why uys are so unorganized, I'll never know. Finally, I found his jacket and headed back to the livingoom to give it to him. Oddly when I came out he was coming in from the garage. Before I could say anything the doorbell rang. I let Zacky get it cause, honestly, I was about to start punching people for coming to my door.

"Why didn't you use your key?" I heard Zacky say. I walked out ot see who the hell he was talking too.

"I forgot them man." Matt said. "Oh hey Ness." He waved at me.

I just waved back.

"So you know where everything is and just switch the t.v mode if you want to play C.O.D. I'll call in a couple hours to check in." Zack said.

"For sure man. Don't forget we have the studio tomorrow so try not to be out super late." Matt told him.

"Come on babe." Zacky said and I followed him out to the car. "Alright, get some sleep cause you look tired. I'll wake you up when we get there." He told me as we got in the car.

Its almost as if as soon as he said that, I became instantly tired and dozed off.

Once I woke up, I had noticed we were in Huntington on PCH. Why are we out here? Not that I had a problem with it, I mean I loved coming out here and reminising but why right now? We got off and pulled into the parking lot by the pier. My curiosity was running wild. I could feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach. This wasn't just some ordinary beach to me. It was our beach. The same one we had our first kiss and the same one that I had taken Zacky back after Brian's and Michelle's wedding. Our beach.

Zacky and I both got out of the car and he went to grab a blanket and our guitars from the trunk. So jam session on the beach? I stayed quiet though not wanting to spoil anything he has planned. He took me by the hand and we walked out onto the sand. Once we found a nice little spot he laid the blanket down and the guitars as well. I sat there and stared out into the vast horizon stuck on curiosity and wonder. Is this what I think it might be? The perfect place, perfect night, and everything. Was this the night of the big question? I tried not to get up my hopes though. So I stayed quiet and then turned to stare at him hoping to get some sort of sign from him.

He stared at me back, then he leaned in to kiss me. I pulled him closer to me to deepen the kiss. Every kiss began growing deeper full of emotion and passion. He moved his lips from mine and slowly began to kiss my neck. Biting gently as he moved lower towards my breast. I began trying to remove my shirt and then his as well. Once my shirt was off and his was too he began to kiss and suck on my nipples. A quiet moan escaped from my lips due to this. Then he started undoing my pants while gently kissing my hips. Didn't take him long to get them off of me. He worked his way down to my clit and started nibbling on it. I ran my fingers through his hair and started moaning lightly. I wanted this. No, I needed this.

"I want you so bad." I moaned out.

"I wanted you too" He said as he made his way up to my ear.

The pressure started getting intense as he was working me up. Finally, he stopped and kicked off his pants then gently slid himself inside. He began thrusting harder and harder. Event hough my body was a bit sore, I wanted more. I ached for him. Every part of me wanted more and more. He started going faster and harder, harder and faster. I could feel a warmness getting close to exploding. So he slowed down a bit to make the feeling last longer. But he and I both knew that it was going to happen soon. So he picked up the pace again. I began moaning really loud. He was going at a fast. With every thrust it felt harder. He grabbed a handful of my hair gently and pulled. Just then a burst of pleasure was released from both me and him.

"Wow." Was all I could manage to say.

"Yeah you're telling me." Zacky said half panting.

I laughed lightly and sighed as I curled myself next to Zacky.

"I love you Zachary James Baker." I smiled.

"I love you too Vanessa Marie Andrews." He replied.

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