My Life As A Freak Chapter 6

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  • Посвящена Anthony Padilla
                                    

Aww firetruck.

I can't even bother to write an explanation.

Hope you enjoy the chapter.

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*Zach's POV*

About half an hour later we had gone through a round of drinks.

Azelia was only drinking red lemonade.

The cute thing about it was that her lips and tongue had gone red.

Is it possible for it to be cute and completey seductive at the same.

I swear to god i'm getting a b--

DON'T YOU DARE FINISH THAT THOUGHT!

Her friends were staring daggers over at out tediously small group.

They must've had a fight, I thought.

"So, Azelia. What happened with your friends?" I questioned, curious.

"Well, Zach, I don't really want to talk about it. I hope you don't mind."

She looks so sad, I just want to hug her.

Suddenly, without alerting my brain, my body acted on impulse.

I leaned over and hugged her.

The most amazing thing happened next.

She hugged me back.

After 30 secconds of being locked in a warm embrace, I let go.

Why did my face feel so hot.

I looked at Azelia out of the corner of my mind, and saw that she was blushing.

WHY DOES SHE LOOK SO ADORABLE!?

A movement behind her caught my attention.

It was Lana.

Firetruck.

"Um, Azelia?" Lana said cautiously.

Azelia spun around and faced her friend.

"Lana!"

"Azelia, could you come back over? We're sorry about before."

"Awh, Lana! Yeah I'll come back."

Azelia stood up and picked up her drink.

"I'm sorry, Zach. I'm gonna go back and sit with my friends. I'll see you at school?"

"Yeah. Yeah you will." I felt as though my heart was trying to escape out of my chest.

Lana and Azelia walked away from our table and rejoined their group.

"Dude, you like her!" eclaimed Blaize.

I just looked away and blushed.

"Yeah, I think I do..."

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I hope you like it.

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