You know i make you wanna scream..

Zacky walked towards me, Val and Kimberly, looking annoyed.
'It was so great finally talking to you, the famous Eleanor,' Kimberly grinned, 'but I better get back to a seriously hungover Arin. Talk to ya later!' Kimberly walked away with Val.
'What's wrong?' I frowned at Zacky, who shrugged. 'I'll tell you in the car. Let's go.'

As we drove past Huntington Beach, Zacky explained what the guys had been saying. I felt my stomach flip. 'They really think I'm only with you for your fame?'
He sighed. 'Yeah. It's happened to Brian a few times in the past with groupies he's got too attached to, so he's pretty protective of any of the other guys getting with a fan.'
I felt hurt. 'Is that all I am? A fan?'
His face fell and he shook his head. 'To me, you're way more than just a fan. Fans are everything to me, but I don't do the things I've done with you with just a fan. I really do like you. A lot. And I know you're not just after the fame, they just think I'm blinded by how much I like you. They're also shocked because all the stuff I've done, like get you back stage, and be so protective of you, it's not something I'd normally do.'
I felt relieved. 'Good, because that's honestly not what I'm after. I can't believe they think that though.'
He rolled his eyes. 'Their doubt will subside over time. You'll just have to give them a while.'
'I hope so.' I sighed as we pulled up to my house.

Zacky opened the car door for me, and we walked towards the front door, hand in hand. I opened the door and we stepped in.
'My go to lead the way.' I smiled.
'Of course.' he grinned, as I led him upstairs and into my room, which was the exact same as how I had left it, the day of the concert,when things were perfect with Nash. I stood at the door of my room, staring in, feeling sad.
Zacky stood behind me. 'Are you okay?'

I turned around and burst into tears. He wrapped his arms around me tightly, before lifting me up, and carrying me to my bed, putting me down on it and lying beside me, cuddling me.
I sobbed into him, my whole body shaking. 'Hey,it's okay baby. I know it's hard, and it's been an emotional few days,but things will get better.'
I sniffled, 'it's crazy how you think you know someone so well, and how you think that they'd never do anything to hurt you, then they prove you so wrong.'
He snorted, 'I know that feeling too well. But Nash didn't deserve someone as amazing or perfect as you, and you're better off without him.'
I sighed deeply, 'I don't know.'
He smiled, 'Well, I do. I can promise you I would never ever hurt you like that if we were together.'
I chuckled, 'You're too perfect.'
'Yeah, I get that from you.' he looked at me intensely. 'Can I ask you something?'
I frowned, 'Sure.'
'Will you be my girlfriend?'
I felt my stomach flip and my head spin. I stared at him blankly, before trying to speak.
'I-I..Oh, my god..' I couldn't believe it.
'Is that a no?' he frowned.
'It's a yes!' I squealed, as I jumped on top of him and kissed him, feeling my tears go away quickly.

He laughed as I pulled away. 'I've wanted to ask you all day, and I thought now was the perfect moment, as you were feeling down.'
'What about the guys?' I sighed. 'They won't be too impressed.
'They'll get over it. You are all I want and need, so they'll have to come to terms with it.'
I grinned wider than I thought possible, before getting off the bed, and taking my top off. Zacky whistled, still lying on the bed. 'Strip tease?' he grinned.
'You wish.' I giggled, walking into my wardrobe. 'What's the plan for tonight?' I called out from my wardrobe.
'Whatever you want,baby.'

I smiled to myself, thinking about how my boyfriend, Zacky Vengeance, was lying on my bed. 'I was thinking of just chilling for the night, just you and me.'
'Sounds perfect.'
I changed into my Vengeance University sweat pants, a vest top and a hoodie, and came back out into my room.
'I have seen so many girls wearing those sweat pants, and you absolutely look the sexiest in them.' he grinned.
I sat on the bed beside him, and shrugged. 'I doubt that.'
He pulled me closer to him. 'I don't.'
I leaned in to kiss him,and he pulled me onto his lap. The kiss deepened, and his hands began to wander. I pulled away. 'Later. Girlfriend's orders.'
He groaned in protest but chuckled. 'We'll see about that.'

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