"What! Why not?" Zack cries out as he flings his arms to his side.

"If you go, you'll just get into another fight again!"
"Hey I don't go looking around for scrap all the time."

"Yes you do, and you know I absolutely hate fighting." Mira pulls a strand of hair behind her ear.

''Than why are you hanging with Y/N?'' Zack shot back.

"What'd I do?" You chirped confused.

"Because she's a good person, if you hadn't had started a fight with her boyfriend than she wouldn't had fought anybody! Ugh Zack, you always do this." Mira said in an upset tone, crossing her arms.

Zack only sighs as he runs his fingers through his pomaded hair. (Lol grammar)

"Listen Mira. I won't fight, I promise you."

***
Later, in front of the library.

'No fighting!' Zack thinks, 'Patience

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'No fighting!' Zack thinks, 'Patience. Patience. I need patience!'

"Zack" Mira's voice sang behind him as Zack turns to find her in a school uniform with a pink fleece jacket on top. Her hair was in a neat bun as she jogs over to him, 'P-Pretty! Even in causal clothes!' Zack drools.

"But Zack... why did you change clothes?" Mira asks as she eyed his luxurious clutch with Air Jordan sneakers.

"Oh yeah, I just changed into something more comfortable"
"Doesn't look comfy..."

"Yo" Another voice was thrown in the mix as the two of them turned to find a certain female strutting towards them.

Y/N placed her hands up as she walked towards them with an off brand t shirt and some basketball shorts. Your worn out backpack on your shoulders as a cute (favorite cartoon) keychain swung on the metal tab. But despite the raggedy outfit that very much contrasted Zack's, you still made people's heads turn.

Because like... Mary Sue Reader kinda bullshit.

Many people looked your way, admiring the perfect proportions of your face, which outshined your outfit.

Mira smiles graciously as she waves you down while Zack stands there with his jaw slightly ajar.

'What the hell? Why is she still so damn pretty in those rags?' Zack thought jealously, 'Fucking shit, I spent hella money on my outfit, where's my entourage of stares and whispers!'

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