ZACH
I was walking home from my high school feeling drained as usual, but something caught my eye.
A tall blond with brown roots , talking to some rough looking guy.
I watched as he slyly passed him a baggie. He looked in my direction and we made eye contact for a split second before i turned my head quickly and started walking at a faster pace.
Out of the corner of my eye I seen the blond making his way towards me.
My heart started beating out of my chest and i quickened my pace once again.
But I wasn't fast enough.
He roughly grabbed my shoulder forcing me to turn around.
I had my head down, scared of what could happen next. "What did you see?" His voice boomed at me.
"N-nothing I promise." I stated obviously scared by obviously older and larger man.
"Look at me when I talk to you!" He said again as he raised my chin up with his thumb and pointer finger.
"S-sorry." I said quietly.
"Aren't you a cute one." He said as he examined me.
I didn't say anything, I just kept my head low.
"What's your name princess?" He asked.
I could feel my cheeks heat up at the name.
"Z-Zach."
"Im Corbyn, let me see your phone." He demanded.
I handed it to him thinking he was going to steal it.
But instead he went to contacts and added his number, and sent his self a message so he would have my number.
He handed my phone back, my hands shaking as I grabbed it.
"Don't worry hun, I'm not gonna hurt you." He said as he walked off with a wink.
What the actual fuck just happened I thought to myself.
God he was so hot.
A/n
lil zachy poo is all scared.
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