Heather, double bed (alt.)

Heather put her hand in the bowl and pulled out a piece of paper. Opening it up, she started smiling.

"Zacky, you're with me," she said enthusiastically, making Zack wonder what he had done to deserve such a reaction. He looked at Victoria to see what her reaction was, but she didn't really show any as she pulled the next name out of the bowl.

"Gavin, looks like we'll be roommates." Zack mentally give a sigh of relieve; at least his crush wouldn't be sharing a room with that douchebag Kurt. Then his heart drops as he realizes who will be doing that. Chloe is looking rather uncomfortable with the prospect. Kurt however is grinning ear-to-ear and shamelessly sizing Chloe up.

"Dibs on the master bedroom," Heather calls out. Kurt groans. Obviously he also wanted to stay in the one room with a double bed. Which might very well be why Heather called dibs so quickly, Zack realizes. "Alright, let's all get unpacked," the brunette cheerleader continues. "After that we can meet up by the lake for a refreshing dip. I think we're all up for that after that drive."

As everybody goes to their respective rooms, Zack follows Heather to their's. As he's walking behind her, he can't help but let his eyes wander down to her shorts-clad ass. Any guy at school would give his left nut to be in the situation he was in right now; to be sleeping in the same bed as Heather Ravers for two full weeks. Zack had mixed feelings, though. He was planning on finally making a move on Vicky during this trip, and sleeping in the same bed as the very hot and very sexually open cheerleader might give off the wrong signals.

As they entered the bedroom, Zack let out a, appreciative whistle. "Wow, this is beautiful," he said. It really was. Wooden walls, handcrafted furniture, a big bed, and wide windows overlooking the lake made for an impressive bedroom. "Thanks," Heather said.

The two teens started unpacking. Zack was finished quickly, while Heather was still organizing what seemed to Zack like an unreasonable amount of clothes. He plopped down on the very soft bed, plugged in his phone, and started browsing the internet while his roommate finished up. He was checking the weather forecast when he heard his roommates voice.

"You should change too, so we can get down to the lake." Zack inhaled sharply when he looked up at Heather. She had already taken off her shirt and bra and was in the proces of pulling down her shorts. Her big an perky breasts were hanging freely and the way she was bending over stuck out her tight ass in the most delightful way.

"Jesus, Heather, what are you doing?" He asked incredulously, quickly averting his gaze.

"Just changing into my swimsuit," she said as if there was nothing weird happening.

"Well, you should have told me to look away or something."

Heather giggled. "But Zacky," she said, "if I didn't want you to look, I would have changed in the bathroom."

Hesitantly the brown-haired boy looked back at his roommate. She was standing at the end of the bed, only wearing a black, lacy thong. She had a hand on her hip and grinned mischievously. He couldn't help but let his eyes wander all over her nearly perfect body.