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Chapter 23 by adam17017 adam17017

Poor Zack?

Zack's redemption

The others had passed Zack in the water, a long time ago. Only Ashley had stopped to ask if he was Ok, before swimming back to the dock, _probably to jump into Brandon's arms _Zack thought bitterly. All of a sudden, he was alone. Zack floated on his back towards the dock of Ravers Cabin, lamenting in the fact that he was as alone in life, as he was in the vast lake. He had arrived at the cabin thinking that he at least had a chance with Vicky, but Gavin stole that from him. No, that's not true, Zack never really had a chance, nor the balls to make a move, unlike Gavin. If she had been taken by Kurt, Zack would've felt a little better about it, but Gavin? Really? Zack took a deep breath and calmed his mind, Gavin was his best friend, that was no way of thinking about a best friend. He wished Gavin all the happiness, that he would never get with Vicky. During his stay at the cabin, he had thought that there was some mutual attraction between himself and Heather which was culminated in their hot make out session, which could've been more if they hadn't fallen into Chloe's room. Now, he had messed that up, he didn't even feel like trying to get her back. Heather was one of the hottest, most popular girls in school, and then there was Zack. It was a fantasy, it would've never worked, had he actually like her, or was it a result of her teasing? Zack had become addicted to her teasing, he craved it, he always wanted more. That didn't sound like love to him, more like an unhealthy addiction.

Everything had gone bad, as soon as he had decided to change who he was, he decided that he was going to be who he was, and get back on track. Kurt doesn't think I can get girls as I was? Well I guess it's time he learned a little bit about Zack Bishop. He continued to float, until he felt a hand on his head preventing him from floating anymore. He got out of his float and started to tread water in case the water was still deep, but it was shallow enough to stand in. He turned around and came face to face with a wooden pole, which by looking around he saw belonged to a dock, though it was different from the Ravers dock. "Well Zack, Vicky treating you well, I guess not huh? I guess that's why you're trying to brain yourself on my dock." He looked up..

Who is it?

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