Betrayed

Chapter 3 Almost Easy ~October's P.O.V.~ "Oh my god, Amy. He's coming this way." I told her, looking at him & tapping Amy's arm, trying to get her attention. One of the guitarist's from Avenged Sevenfold was walking over to our table.
"Is this seat taken?" he asked me.
"No. Go ahead." I said with a stunned grin.
"I'm Zacky Vengeance. I think I saw you at Johnny's Bar, didn't I?" he asked me.
"Yeah. I saw you guys & your music is pretty great." I said, tucking my hair behind my ears, nervously.
"Well, thank you. What's your name?" he asked me, leaning back in his seat & resting his arm on the ledge above our seats.
"I'm October & this is my friend, Amy."
"Hey, what up?" Amy slurred.
"Excuse my drunken friend here." I chuckled.
"Fuck you. Nah, girl. I love ya." she giggled in her drunken stupor.
"She's something else, isn't she?" Zacky laughed.
"Oh, you have no idea. So what brings you over here?" I asked him, curiously.
"You." he grinned, resting his arms on the table, fingers folded into each other.
"Me? Right. What really brought you over here?" I laughed, looking over at the dance floor.
"No, I'm serious. It's not the alcohol, it's not that we're in a club. I came over here because you caught my eye." he explained.
"Look, I really appreciate the compliment, but I just got out of a really bad relationship."
"So you're single?" he asked me, obviously intrigued.
"Yeah, but I'm not looking for anything like that. I'm just here to have a good time." I told him, nervously.
"Hey, it's cool. I understand. But can I ask you this? Have you ever been down to the pier here in town?"
"Yeah, I go there a lot actually." I grinned, looking over at him.
"Well, would you be interested in grabbing a couple beers with me & taking a walk down there?"
"I don't know." I replied, looking over at Amy.
"Hey, bitch, I'll take a- I'll-I'll get a cab. Damn it. I can't talk. Ha!" she laughed, crazily.
"I can't leave her like this." I told Zacky.
"If you want, I can take her home & then we can go to the pier? Would that help?" he asked me, his eyes meeting mine. His eyes were a beautiful teal color & they seemed to be begging me.
"You're determined to get me to go with you, huh?"
"I am. I don't know what it is about you, but I just feel like I want to get to know you better." he said in a soft tone.
"Okay. Fine, I'll go, BUT, this isn't a date or whatever. We're just drinking a couple beers & going to the pier. Nothing else. Got it?" I said.
"Okay, okay. I got it. That's fine by me. Come on, let's get out of here." he said as he stood up & held out his hand. I just sat there & stared at it for a minute or two.
"Well, are you gonna take my hand or what?" he chuckled, hand still waiting there for me to take it. I hesitated, but I took his hand & he helped me up.
"Come on, Amy. I'm taking you home." I told her.
"Ha ha ha. Let's get out this biatch! Fuck you hoe's! Ha ha ha!" she laughed, maniacally.
"Oh my god." I sighed, putting my face in my hands. Zacky & I helped Amy to the door & Zacky called a cab for us. Amy passed out on my shoulder halfway home & then I helped her inside, laying her in her bed & tucking her in.
"I'll be back later. You just go to sleep." I whispered to her as I pulled the covers over her. I walked back outside to Zacky, waiting in the cab for me.
"Is she gonna be okay by herself?" he asked me as I got in & sat beside him.
"I tucked her into bed. She's out like a light. I'm not worried."
Once we reached the pier, Zacky paid the driver, grabbed our two beers & we walked to the end, hanging our feet off of the edge.
"It's so beautiful out here." I sighed, taking a sip from my bottle.
"I know." Zacky grinned, looking over at me.
"What?" I asked him, confused.
"Oh, nothing." he said, rubbing the back of his neck.
"So, uh, how's the rock star life treatin' ya?"
"Awesome. I do what I love with four of my best friends. It's pretty great. I'm a lucky guy."
"Sounds like it." I said as I sat & listened to the waves crashing onto the shore.
"Yeah." he said, quietly, looking out over the water.
"It's gotta be a lonely life, though. I'm sure you're always away on tour or whatever & have all these fan girls wanting a piece of you. Not you, but you. Zacky Vengeance." He didn't say anything. Just kept staring out over the water.
"It's not so bad. I just mainly focus on our music. I have a pretty good head on my shoulders. I'm really lucky to be where I'm at." he sighed.
"At least you're thankful for what you have & where you are. I can't say the same about myself really." I chuckled, feeling pathetic.
"What do you mean?" he asked me, confused.
"It's a long story. It's nothing really."
"No, go ahead. What is it? What happened?" he asked.
"Well, my parents died a few years ago. I used to be close to them & then we got into a fight about something really stupid, didn't talk for a few years & then just a few days before I was planning to come back & fix things, they died. Car accident. I was heartbroken." I explained, holding back tears.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."
"No, it's fine. Really. I've come to terms with it since then. It happened. I know they loved me no matter what. I just never got to say goodbye."
"I couldn't imagine going through that."
"Then there's my ex boyfriend, Wil. We were together for about 3 years & he started distancing himself from me & it just wasn't working out. I couldn't handle it anymore. That's still kind of a sensitive subject, actually." I chuckled, nervously.
"It's fine, really. I don't want you to be uncomfortable."
"Yeah, well, I have worse problems right now. I'd rather be uncomfortable then have these problems." I sighed, drinking the last of my beer.
"Well, we should probably start heading our separate ways." he told me.
"Yeah, might be a good idea." I replied, taking his hand to help me up. My head immediately started swimming & my vision blurred for a few seconds.
"Whoa." I said, trying to regain my balance.
"Do you just want to come back to my place & sleep it off?" he asked me.
"No, I'll be fine. Really." I slurred. Shit. I was a little more drunk than I thought.
"My place is closer than yours. I even have a separate bedroom you can use." he offered.
"I can't. I shouldn't. Really."
"October, please." I don't know what it was, but the way he said my name changed my mind.
"Okay. Okay, but I'm taking a cab home first thing in the morning."
"I'll do you one better, I'll take you home in the morning."
"Why are you doing this?" I asked him.
"I like you. You're-well, you're beautiful. You're very interesting. I just really like you." he replied.
"This will probably be the last time that we talk or whatever. I don't need this in my life right now."
"I'm not trying to impose anything on you. I'm just offering this because if I were in your position, I'd like it if someone did that for me."
"I suppose." I said, somewhat concerned. My head was starting to hurt. I could feel it pounding. Zacky called a cab to come get us & take us to his house just a couple of miles from where we were. Once the cab was there, he helped me get into the cab. Once we reached his house, he helped me get out & we walked up to his front door. It wasn't very big, but once he opened the door, the inside was somewhat big. Definately enough for one person to live comfortably.
"Come on. I'll help you to your room." he said, putting his arm around me to help me walk. We went up some stairs & went into a bedroom at the right side of the hallway. He laid me down & tucked me in.
"Do you need anything?" he asked me as he started walking away.
"No. Thank you, though. You didn't have to do this."
"I know. Night." he grinned, warmly, as he shut the light off & closed the door.
~Zacky's P.O.V.~ What the fuck has she done to me? Who is this girl? It's almost as if she can see right through me. She said earlier that it must be a lonely life & that all these fan girls just want a piece of Zacky Vengeance. Not Zacky Baker. I've never really thought of that although it is a lonely life sometimes. I mean, I have the guys to keep me company, but sometimes I feel like I need something more to fulfill me. I seriously meant to go through with my plans to fuck her, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Not after that. No one's ever said something like that to me before. Why am I acting like this? She's just a random girl. Nothing special. Or is she? No, Zacky. No. I don't know. I stayed up all night, just thinking about what she said. I also thought about her. She was a pretty strong person to be so well put together & yet she's gone through so much. No matter what, though, I can't be involved with her anymore. Brian & I's bet is settled. Technically, I won. This is the end of this. Tomorrow, I'm going to take her back home & I'll probably never see or hear from her again. It's better off this way. I need to end this. Now.

Notes

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