chapter 15, I think I love him

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Carmen-

What was wrong with me? I think as I sit on the bed in the hotel. I was sleeping with Zak again, my choice this time. I can't  even believe myself. I think I'm in love with Zak. I love his smile, his laugh, his muscles, his...

"Carmen?" Zak asks

"Yeah," I look up 

"You know, FDR died in like Gerorgia right, not New York."

"What?" I ask confused

"You said you would talk to FDR tonight at the hotel were visiting, FDR didn't die there or even live close to there." Zak smiles at me. Damn.

"Oh, yeah, I knew that." I lie

"Bet you did."

"yeah, you know...." I say

"I know what?" Zak answers with a smile

"Zak, I think I love you." I say. 

SHIT, I think, oh fuck, way did I say that. OH FUCK. I blush and look at Zak. He's sitting there looking at me.

"Carmen," He says rubbing his neck. " I... uhh"

Someone knocks on the door.

"Zak, Carmen, come on we need to go get some chow!" Jay yells, and then walks away

"Okay!" Zak yells and gets off the bed, and I get up from my chair, and he both head to the door. I go to grab the knob of the door. Then, Zak spins me around, and I start into his eyes, and then he cups on cheeks and kisses me, gently, and I put my hands around his neck and kiss him back, knowing that I'm in trouble, big trouble



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