Strumming my Heart
What Just Happened?!?!
~Zacky POV~
"This one please, it's very pretty." I said politley to the thin, elderly sales lady. She nodded and rung me up, trying to make small talk, but I was much too nervous to pay any attention. Mabel, as her nametag said, handed me the box and whispered 'Good Luck' in my ear. I left the store and drove home slowly, stopping at every coffee shop I saw. When I finally got home, it was dark and Val's car was already in the driveway, meaning that Amii was home too. I took a deep breath and walked inside. What I saw in the living room made me drop the ring, but I stayed quiet enough as to not be noticed.
Brian and Amii were MAKING OUT!
~Brian POV~ Amii looked like an angel, even though she was totally wasted. She continued to kiss me, her breath hot on my lips, filling my mouth with the taste of her cherry lip-gloss. When we finally broke apart, I heard her curse quietly, abruptly shoving me off her. "Holy- Zacky I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry!" She cried, forcing herself to stand up and take a few wobbly steps toward him. She reached out to brush his face with her hand, still mumbling apology after apology. Zacky's face was bright red, his mouth opening and closing like a fish.
He jerked away from her, causing another round of sobs from Amii. "Hey man, leave her alone! Can't you see that she's upset?" I yelled, pushing Amii behind me and shoving him into the wall. I wanted to be her night in shining armor, protecter of my one true love. Feeling smug, I turned away from the stunned Zacky and faced Amii. Her face was pink and she was breathing hard, her black hair in a dark halo around her face. I was so lost in her hazel eyes that I didn't notice that Zack had gotten back up. His clenched fist collided with my face, the many rings on his fingers opening gashes into my cheek. Amii squeled and ran from the room to get the boys.
"You. Lying. Decieving. Manipulative. Peice. Of . Trash!" He paused after each word, emphasising it with some pretty strong punches to my jaw, my nose, all over my face. When he was finally ripped off me, I was a bloody mess. Ignoring the searing pain, I looked up at my savior. Matt. He looked angrier than Zacky had, which was really saying something. "Go, dude. Get out of here. You need to cool down." He said. I got up slowly, just to realize that he hadnt been talking to me. Matt shoved my back on the ground, with a fire in his eye that resembled molten rock, "Oh no, not you, lover boy. You and me are going to have a little... Chat." He said with a smirk. As Zacky left the room, closing the door behind him, I saw him kick a small velvet box laying, forgotten in the doorway.
Oh Uh... Zacky had been about to propose. I wasn't sure about very many things right now, but I was positive of 3... I had just lost my best friend, ruined my chances with the girl of my dreams, and I had just torn apart a couple, right before he asked her to marry him .
"This one please, it's very pretty." I said politley to the thin, elderly sales lady. She nodded and rung me up, trying to make small talk, but I was much too nervous to pay any attention. Mabel, as her nametag said, handed me the box and whispered 'Good Luck' in my ear. I left the store and drove home slowly, stopping at every coffee shop I saw. When I finally got home, it was dark and Val's car was already in the driveway, meaning that Amii was home too. I took a deep breath and walked inside. What I saw in the living room made me drop the ring, but I stayed quiet enough as to not be noticed.
Brian and Amii were MAKING OUT!
~Brian POV~ Amii looked like an angel, even though she was totally wasted. She continued to kiss me, her breath hot on my lips, filling my mouth with the taste of her cherry lip-gloss. When we finally broke apart, I heard her curse quietly, abruptly shoving me off her. "Holy- Zacky I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry!" She cried, forcing herself to stand up and take a few wobbly steps toward him. She reached out to brush his face with her hand, still mumbling apology after apology. Zacky's face was bright red, his mouth opening and closing like a fish.
He jerked away from her, causing another round of sobs from Amii. "Hey man, leave her alone! Can't you see that she's upset?" I yelled, pushing Amii behind me and shoving him into the wall. I wanted to be her night in shining armor, protecter of my one true love. Feeling smug, I turned away from the stunned Zacky and faced Amii. Her face was pink and she was breathing hard, her black hair in a dark halo around her face. I was so lost in her hazel eyes that I didn't notice that Zack had gotten back up. His clenched fist collided with my face, the many rings on his fingers opening gashes into my cheek. Amii squeled and ran from the room to get the boys.
"You. Lying. Decieving. Manipulative. Peice. Of . Trash!" He paused after each word, emphasising it with some pretty strong punches to my jaw, my nose, all over my face. When he was finally ripped off me, I was a bloody mess. Ignoring the searing pain, I looked up at my savior. Matt. He looked angrier than Zacky had, which was really saying something. "Go, dude. Get out of here. You need to cool down." He said. I got up slowly, just to realize that he hadnt been talking to me. Matt shoved my back on the ground, with a fire in his eye that resembled molten rock, "Oh no, not you, lover boy. You and me are going to have a little... Chat." He said with a smirk. As Zacky left the room, closing the door behind him, I saw him kick a small velvet box laying, forgotten in the doorway.
Oh Uh... Zacky had been about to propose. I wasn't sure about very many things right now, but I was positive of 3... I had just lost my best friend, ruined my chances with the girl of my dreams, and I had just torn apart a couple, right before he asked her to marry him .
Yaayyy
7/4/13