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Chapter 27 by adam17017 adam17017

What is Zack doing?

Having a hard time sleeping

Zack lay in his bed staring up at the ceiling as sleep continued to elude him well into the night. He tossed and turned trying his hardest not to awake the blonde sleeping peacefully beside him until he finally accepted that he wouldn’t be able to sleep. He got out of bed quietly and slowly before pulling open the room door, cursing softly as the hallway light flooded into the room through the open door, he quickly passed through and closed the door behind him making his way to the kitchen for a glass of warm milk. He tiptoed quietly down the hall with rooms on either side, some of them had their doors closed, and some had them open in varying degrees. He walked past Brandon and Maddie’s room but their door was closed, Ashley and Kurt’s door was open and he saw Ashley’s blonde tresses splayed on her pillow with no sign of Kurt on the bed. He continued on passing the closed door of Gavin and Lisa on his left and the slightly open door of Chloe and Victoria on his right. He could see them both sleeping peacefully as he moved on down the hall when he came up to Taylor and Heather’s room. He heard them whispering and giggling through their half opened door and poked his head in to scare them a little. “Shh! You guys are so loud I could hear you from my room.” He said seriously, expecting a giggle or a tart remark back, but heard just silence. “Jeez guys, I was kidding, it’s like I caught you doing something you weren’t supposed to. You guys have a blunt in here you were going to smoke without me, or perhaps you want me to take a picture, Taylor, you know how much I love to take pictures.” Zack teased. He felt something soft hit him in the face; he still recoiled not expecting the contact.

“Get out!” Hissed Heather “And close the door behind you.” She said.

“What did you throw at him?” Whispered Taylor as Zack strained to hear.

“Oh shit!” Heather said as Zack looked down to see a pair of black panties in his hand.

“Ha ha!” He laughed “I’ve got your panties.”

“Those are Taylor’s Zack.” Heather said.

“Urgh, fine, I’ll leave them behind.” Zack said as he dropped them in their room and closed the door behind him. He was never that mean, his mind must be as tired as his body he thought to himself as he made his way past all the rooms and towards the kitchen, where he saw someone going through the fridge.

Who's looking through the fridge?

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