Zac let out a sigh of relief as he sunk into the couch.
“Finally, I’m home!” he said loud enough for everyone to hear in the house.
He was so happy he finally got off tour so he could have just 3 months to himself, exceot for his brothers and sisters who were always there anyways. He didn’t mind them much, he could do without them though. Zac started to drift off in sleep when Taylor came up to him and started shaking him.
“Zac, zac, zac! ,” he yelled,” You can’t go to bed till you unpack all this shit”
“I’m gonna tell mom your cussing” was all Zac could manage to say.
“So what you do it more than me, gee cussing is all you speak!´Taylor snapped back.
“Yeah but mom and dad don’t know that” he said with a grin.
Taylor hit his brother in the shoulder, “Shut up Zac!” he mumbled as he walked away.
Zac sighed and wobbled off the couch to the kitchen where all the bags were.
As soon as he walked in the room everyone turned his way and threw something on him.
Is that all my stuff!?” he asked
“Yes, it is dear” his mom said with a smile.
He dragged everything upstairs to his room and threw it on the floor. He started unpacking everything putting it where it belonged thinking about how he would have to repack it in 3 months. He sighed as he thought of how bad he really did hate his life, he wanted somebody special, a girlfriend, and it would be nice to actually have real friends for once. He remembered a long time ago, when he was 10, how he had to say goodbye to his girlfriend. He remember everything about it. How he kissed her on the cheek and said he will be back soon, and to wait for him. She just nodded her head and hugged him. He went and when he came back, she and her familly moved out. Who knows where they went he mumbled to himself. He cried for days after the incident and asked everyone where she went. He got stories like, a family member was dying and they had to leave as an emergency. They wouldn’t be back. Then he got weird stories like, Everyone died and the house was sold. He didn’t believe that one, he just laughed at it. As he came back to reality he soon forgot about his girlfriend he missed and loved so much, the one he planned to do everyhting with the first time.
He shook his head as the thought came back to him. He continued to unpack his belongings. The thought about having to go back in 3 months made him car sick. What if he had developed some kind of life during the 3 months he was home and then he had to leave it All over again? He grew angry over the thought. He finished packing and went downstairs.
“Mom I’m going outside to try to develop a life while I am here!” he yelled as he slammed the door behind him.
Willow was knew to the neighborhood, and had recently moved in. He mom was single and had to deal with her all by herself. Willow was a hard kid indeed her mother admitted. The girl stood 5 feet, 3 inches tall, she had long brown hair that went about to her butt. Her eyes were a very deep green, and she was pretty much slim for the most of it.
Willow walked down the road mumbled to her self kicking rocks.
“Why did we have to move to TULSA!” she said out luod. Why not, New York or Florida, or better yet RUSSIA!!” She practically screamed for everyone to hear. As she lifted her head she saw a young man walking alongside the road, he wasn’t half bad looking either she thought to herself.
“What could possibly happen if I stopped to talk to him” she thought.
When the guy walked close to her she stopped him. “Hi, are you from around here?” she said,”I have not seen you here before.”
“Yeah, that’s probably because I have not been here for the past 6 months” he said shyly.
“I’m new here” she said to him
“Oh really? I could show you around and stuff if you want” he said with excitement to actually talk to a girl his age.
“That would be nice” she said back to him happy to have met someone.
Both seemed to have an interest in the other, Zac might have been more interesting in her then she was in him, but both enjoyed the others company.
“So whats your name” Zac asked as he looked at her.
“My name is Willow,” she said, “What is yours?
“Zac,” he said, “Your name is pretty” he said blushing.
“Thank you” She said back to him.
He was happy that when he met her she didn’t scream and run for him knowing he was a Hanson. That woulda scared him clear out of Tulsa he thought to himself. The two walked down the road talking about there hobbies, about themselves, and what they have been through in the past. Zac stopped by his house edging his way up the driveway.
“This is my house,” he said “Wanna come in and meet my family?” he asked.
“Sure, that would be nice”
Zac and Willow walked in the doorway of the house and her eyes widened.
“How many kids are in this house!” she said in shock.
“Don’t ask” he said with a laugh.
“Okay” she said with a smirk across her face.
“Taylor…Isaac!!!” he yelled as they both walked up the stairs.
Both Taylor and Isaac came to meet the two.
“Taylor, Isaac this is Willow” he said to him.
“Willow this is Isaac and Taylor” he finished off hoping she wouldn’t throw herself at Taylor.
“Hi” she said shyly.
They all shook hands, and Zac led her to his room.
“This is my room” he said as she sat down on his bed.
“Dope” was all she could say as she looked at all the drawing on the wall.
Zac just laughed because he was pretty much unfamiliar with the word “dope”. The two both sat on his bed talking laughing and making jokes, until they were interupted by his mother.
“You guys want anything to eat or drink” she said with a smile to the two.
“Can you get us some Coke or something mom?”
“Sure” she said and walked out of the room.
“Your mom is nice” she said with a smile.
“Yeah, I guess” he said.
They sat in silence and were both nervous.
“Thank god” he thought to himself as his mom walked in with two Cokes.
“Here you guys go,” she said, “Have fun”
“Thank you Mrs……”she started.
“Diana, just Diana” she said
“Thank you Diana”
“Thank you mom”
“Your welcome guys”
“What time is it?” Willow asked.
“It’s about 6:00”
“Oh shit…!!,” She shouted, “I have to be home at 5:30!”
Zac laughed to himself at her reaction. It was quite funny but she didn’t think it was funny. “Well, ummm, you can come over tomorrow ok?” he asked her hopeing she would say yes.
“Sure” she said with a smile and found her way out of his room.
He led her to the door and said goodbye. She left and he hoped she would come back.
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