@sadnessoreuphoria

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"Hey..."

"Why are you doing here?" you sniffled.

"I needed to know that you were okay." he closed the door to your room.

"Why? It's not like you care."

"Don't say that. You know I didn't mean it, I was just mad and wanted you to feel how I felt."

"You should of talked to me, Zack, not retaliate without knowing the whole story."

"I know and I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, y/n." he said as he came and sat beside you on your bed. "But I was hurt too."

You sighed. "I know... I'm sorry, I just... we need to start talking to each other, Zack. We're not only hurting each other but we're hurting our friends to for accusing them of things they didn't take part in. I mean Kelly's vulnerable right now with everything going on with her dad and you know Slater's too busy pining over Jessie to even think about me the way you do."

"You're right. Tomorrow we'll meet up with Kelly and Slater at The Max and explain everything."

"Okay."

"So... are we okay?"

"Now that we've started to properly communicate, yeah, we're okay."

He smiled at you before wrapping his arm around you and embracing you tightly.