We follow Zack and Hannah in their room

Zack followed Hannah nervously into their room. Their room was beside Brandon and Madison’s, and Taylor and Heather and Taylor’s on the other. He wasn’t too focused on where everyone else was going, but did see Brandon linger outside his room a little longer to see that Ashley was ok. “Zack, come on. Let’s unpack out bags and get to relaxing!” The beautiful blonde said from their room.

“Coming!” Zack called as he turned his back on the hallway and closed the door slightly, but not completely. He walked into the room and around a corner until seeing Hannah with a bag on the bed rummaging through it. There was a reason she was his first crush, even when she was younger when Zack had first met her as Taylor’s friend, she had that exotic beauty that could catch a boy’s eye. She had grown into that beauty and enhanced it, and learned how to use it to her advantage if need be. She and Taylor were avid volleyball players, and it really showed in how toned her body appeared. Her blonde hair was tied back in a simple pony tail, which fell down to her taught back. Zack’s eyes swiftly scanned downwards taking in her ass in the pair of lulu lemons she was wearing that hugged her so perfectly. She turned towards him and smiled briefly at him allowing him to see her tits, which were of similar size to Ashley’s, but like Ashley’s they seemed perfect on her frame. She patted the bed beside her bag, and Zack moved to put his bag beside hers and start emptying its contents.

They quickly figured out a system that worked for them both, and Zack was pleasantly surprised at how well they thought alike. Zack had access to the bottom two drawers, and Hannah used the top two drawers, and they both shared the closet the best they could. It was a little squished the amount of clothes squished in there, but both of them stared proudly at the packed closet for getting all of them to fit in there.

Hannah let out a deep breath and walked over to the one Queen bed in the room and collapsed on it. “I hope you don’t mind sharing a bed with me.” She called from said bed. To be honest, Zack hadn’t realized that this room only had one bed, and his response was more nervous than anything.

“O-of course not.” He stuttered. Hannah patted the bed beside her and Zack made his way over to the other side of the bed and lay down on the pillow looking straight up at the ceiling, trying to come to terms with the fact that he lay in the same bed right beside Hannah Woodsen.

“Let’s talk for a bit, I haven’t seen you in a while, what two years?” Hannah asked.

“Yeah, something like that.” Zack replied.

“How’s school been?”

“Pretty good, probably not as fun as college, you have so much freedom to do what you want while we are still **** to take certain courses at particular times.”

“Enjoy it while you can, college isn’t everything you make it out to be, sure you have freedom, but you have to know what to do with it. Some choices will set you back, while others will decide how successful you become.”

“I know, I just can’t wait to leave this place.” Zack said wistfully.

“Really? Have you thought about your friends?”

“My friends? What about them?” Zack asked looking over at Hannah for the first time while lying there.

“Don’t think they will all go to the same place you want to go, Taylor and I are the exception, we talked about things, and we realized that our interests lied in the same place and that the best place to go to pursue those interests was the same college.”

“I didn’t think about that. Why can’t we all be like you and my sister?”

“It takes a certain level of intimacy to be able to align your interests that much.” Hannah said.

“Intimacy? You know what? Never mind, forget I asked.” Zack said turning to look back up at the ceiling to try and hide his suddenly burning face.

“What? You sounded so interested; I could go into further detail.” She said after getting a glimpse of his blushing face. Zack’s face proceeded to turn a deeper shade of red, which made Hannah burst out laughing as she rubbed Zack’s hair affectionately.