A week later
Savannah's POV
"Oh wow." I said, coming up from under the covers.
"It's always wow." Zach said, quietly, putting his arm around me and smiling.
"Yeah, yeah it is." I said, smiling and giving him a kiss.
"Too bad we gotta keep sneakin' around like this." He said, getting up and getting dressed. I got dressed as well.
"Yeah...still not completely comfortable with that." I told him.
"Why? We've been fine." He said, raising an eyebrow.
"We're fine until we're not, Zach, and if anyone's gonna lose their job because of this-"
"-it's gonna be Brenda." Zach said, taking my hands in his.
"Zach...you know who it's gonna be..."
"No. It's not. Ok? I won't let it."
Just then we heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Zach asked.
"Brenda. Open up right now."
My eyes went wide.
He motioned to the bathroom and I ran in and locked the door.
I pressed my ear up against the door to listen.
"What?" I heard Zach ask.
"I have more photos that need explaining." I heard Brenda say.
"What? What are these? This isn't me!"
"It sure as hell looks like you."
"Well BRENDA I don't know what to tell you ask any of the guys I was IN this room all of last night."
"Ya know, it's real ironic that I labeled Savannah as the slut. The only slut here seems to be you. Find a way to fix this because I'm not dealing with 'cheating' rumors on top of this fake relationship bullshit."
And then I heard the door slam shut.
I swung the door to the bathroom open and walked straight over to the magazines.
"Savannah it's not what you think." He said, running after me.
"Oh really?!" I said, flipping through the magazines and showing him the photos."Savannah-"
"-NO OK!" I said, pushing him backwards, "You told me you LOVED me!!" I dug my finger into his chest. "And then you go and pull this shit?! Get your fucking act together Herron I'm done here."
I threw the magazine at him and walked out of the room, slamming the door shut.
CITEȘTI
Faking It - COMPLETED
FanfictionIn which... Savannah must pretend to be Zach Herron's girlfriend "WOAH." I said, stopping him. Instantly, he realized what he'd said. "Stop right there." I told him. "I..." "You're in love with me?!" I yelled at him.