Gone Fishin' ... Again!

"Are you sure you don't want Kurt to tag along?" Zack asks thoughtfully, "I mean, otherwise he's all alone? I kind of feel bad about doing that..." Zack scratches his left bicep with his right hand, "Don't you feel a little bad for abandoning your cousin immediately like th..."

"Nope!" Heather goes abrupt as her head pivots to the side and quickly glances at Zack, "He would just groan and complain and get in our way!" her voice doesn't even have a single dose of hesitation in in, "He's a big boy and will figure out something to do himself." Heather continues to walk in the an easterly direction, the opposite direction the two of them walked beforehand.

"Yeah, I suppose so although still, we left him there with the cooler, the booze and all by himself."

"You think he'll pull a Brandon from last night, finish all the booze himself and do something stupid?" Heather stops and turns around as she puckers her lips and goes into deep throught.

Zack couldn't help but crack a grin at the brunette, something about her standing there looking all inquisitive as she was contemplating her thoughts. It was oddly erotic for him.

"Yup. He'll be okay." Heather gives a nod, "Plus if I didn't know any better it sounds like you don't want to spend any alone time with me?" Heather takes a few paces closer to Zack as she says that sentence, closing the distance between the two, "It's like you either don't want to hang out with me..." she takes another step closer, the heat of her bikini clad, sunkissed body radiating off her, "Or maybe you..." she leans her head forward, bringing her mouth close so she can whisper her next words directly into his ear, "Don't want me to kick your ass again!!!" she playfully teases the boy before turning her head and giving the boy the wettest, sloppiest kiss she could muster on his cheek. Only after leaving her a wet mouth-shaped globe of saliva on his cheek does she hop backwards giggling to herself.

"Blaaahh!" Zack pretends he's disgusted, bringing the backside of his right hand up to rub the sloppy kiss Heather just gave him on his cheek, "Oh, it's on Miss Ravers!" Zack playfully glares at the dark haired cheer captain, "I was holding back last time because I didn't want to kick your ass so bad that you would give up fishing on the spot!"

"Is that so, Mr Bishop?" Heather continues walking off in the distance, "Guess when we get there, you'll have to prove it!"

"Heather darling," Zack picks up his pace until he's walking right next to the girl, "I'd like to apologize in advance," he steps to the side, nudging his shoulder into her own, "I'm going to feel bad for making Heather Raver's cry but I gotta say, beating your cocky self is going to be oh so glorious!"

"Keep dreamin' Zacky!" Heather quips back, "Hopefully your ego doesn't shrivel up after you lose to me for the second..." Heather pauses for two seconds, "Wait, this will be the third time you'll lose to me!!"

"It's going to feel sooooo good to take you down! Feel bad for you Heather, it's going to be a rough fall from grace!" Zack teases back, continuing his friendly banter with Heather. "Hope you don't shatter to pieces when you fall back to reality with the rest of us."

A teasing battle continues as both teens continued stride after stride, moving passed all the high wooden structures which seem to moan in the distance, around all the boy and girl scout cabins which seem to have gasps of joy coming from the cracks of the windows and continued on a straight path until they make it to a small dirt trail which leads off into the woods slightly.

"Down the trail?" Zack looks to his side at the beautiful brunette "This spot seems farther away, does that mean it's a better fishing spot?"

"Well..." Heather pauses, taking about a half dozen steps before she continues, "It's only about a quarter mile down the trail and it's another great spot!" she continues her strides again, leading the way down the dirt trail through the woods, "I mean, it's...good, maybe not the best but it's not bad!" she gives a shrug, "It's more secluded too so our friends won't disturb our fishing..." she trails off.

With a half shrug, Zack raises his shoulders, happy as could be to go fishing and to be able to hang out with Heather once again. There was something about Heather, she was not only beautiful but she was also extremely confident, straight forward and smart. Originally he only wanted to get together with Victoria Walker because she was the intelligent, somewhat nerdy yet caring individual. Although now, after thinking about it, Heather was another catch that was teasing and nibbling his lure, sure, he still had hopes that Victoria Walker was going to latch on and bite his bait but if the pristine Heather Ravers took a chomp and got attached, was it possible for him to unhook that catch and toss it back or was that secretly the fish he was aiming for the entire time...