pretend ; graser10

chapter nineteen ; awkwardness

Olivia

We went back home to our hotel and dropped my brother off in their room. Zach and I then took the elevator up to our floor, which was a bit higher than theirs.

"So... You're leaving when?"

"Tomorrow, five in the morning." He pouted. "I'm gonna miss the guys..."

Five in the morning? Holy... "The flight's at five?"

"Nah. Seven but we need to leave the hotel by then."

"Oh..." We just kept waiting for the elevator to stop and it did. I took a step but got pulled in by Zach.

"Not our floor." He smirked. "This is the pool."

Just as the door was about to close, someone shouted. "Wait! Wait." A woman then came into view.

"Mom?"

I froze. Oh no... Am I meeting mama Graser right now?

"Oh! Zachary! I thought you'd be back late?"

"Nope. I had to stay with Olivia here."

"So you're the famous Olivia!" She said and I raised an eyebrow at Zach. "Nice to finally meet you!"

Finally, huh? "Thanks. It's great to meet you, maam!" I grinned.

"You met my son, where?" She asked.

"I'm a fan of his videos."

"Really? Well, I'm glad a pretty woman like you are friends with my baby."

Instead of blushing at that statement, I just smirked at Zach. "Oh? Well, thank you."

"Okay, okay. Our floor's here, mom. I'll see you when we leave. Love you!" Zach immediately and quickly said before pushing me out.

"Love you too, sweetie!" His mom waved as the elevator doors closed.

I bursted out laughing. "Who's the little baby?" I pinched Zach's cheeks and said the statement over and over. "You're so cute!" I blurted out, squealing. Whoops.

He then took my hands off his cheeks and held it in his. My heart started beating frantically at that moment. "But you're cuter, though!" He then let go of one hand and dragged me along to where our rooms are.

"Mine or yours?" He asked.

I shrugged. "Let me just get my laptop real quick and then we'll stay at yours."

He nodded and opened the door to his room while I opened mine. I grabbed the laptop and charger and skipped over there.

"Yo." He looked up from the screen. "Cube?"

My eyes lit up. Sure, I declined the server offer, but that didn't mean I don't wanna see it in person... "Please!"

"Set the laptop up." Zach smiled.

And I did. "Done! I'm logged into Minecraft, too." I exclaimed from the couch.

"Why are you there? Come here, I'll type in the server address."

I carried the Macbook with me to the bed and half sat.

"You have a Mac?"

"Yup. And I hate it. I just bought it for the looks, honestly."

"But Macs are better!"

"Dude, no. PC. PC. I can't stand anything Apple..."

He fake gasped. "How dare you!"