Chapter 3

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Y/N'S POV

I was not focused in class because of Zach. I can't believe it!

But wait-

What if the food is not good? What if what if? Oh, no....

I should've tasted it first :/

And now, I'm hoping for a new miracle to happen.

In the middle of our professor's discussion, someone knocks

"Good morning sir, sorry for interrupting but may I excuse y/n for a minute?"

I swallow my saliva before standing up and before I go outside I inhaled and exhale first.

"Hey," I said

My heart is beating faster, I can't—

He gives my Tupperware back and...it was clean.

"U-uhmm" why am I stuttering

"It's delicious," He said and smiled at me

Oh, thank God!

"Thanks..."

He looks at his shoes before continuing "I uh—how should I say this"

"uhh- *clears throat* will you—cook me—food—again?" He asked

I blushed when I hear him say that "S-sure"

And I never saw him do this but one thing for sure

I wanted to see that big smile from Zachary Dean Herron again.

—-

I go to my bike and before I go, I saw Zach heading straight to his car—alone.

I plug my earphones to my phone and I started to shuffle my songs. I started to paddle while enjoying the cold wind.

Maybe because the volume is on a maximum level so that's why I didn't hear the loud honk from the car behind me.

I unplug my earphones and I stop to paddle and I saw a familiar blue car also stops from moving and then I started to realize on whose the owner of that car.

Zach Herron

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