Yes

Zack stepped out into the dining room and took his seat at the table. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Gavin and Victoria were sitting a bit closer than they had been at previous meals. “Hmm. Something happening there, maybe?” he said to himself.

“Hey Zack, where’s Heather at?” Ashley said as she gave him a grin almost as mischievous as one of Heather’s.

“She’s just changing. She’ll be out in a bit,” he blushed.

Brandon looked at his friend and saw how crimson his cheeks were. He then looked down the hall towards Heather and Zack’s room and shook his head in disbelief. “No way! They’re just teasing each other.” he said to himself.

Almost on cue, Heather shouted down the hallway. It was like she knew they were talking about her.

“Zack, I’m cold. Can I borrow one of your heavier shirts to wear?” she asked.

“Yup. I got a couple of hoodies in the closet,” he answered back.

Her “Thank you” was lost in a crowd of seven people digging into the tray of bun-less hamburgers, cheeseburgers, hotdogs, and barbequed chicken that was set on the table. Chloe chuckled as she and Zack fought over a cheeseburger. Neither one of the best friends won the battle as the burger ripped in half.

“Okay Chloe, you can have it,” Zack laughed as he picked up his half from off the floor and tossed it in the trash.

“Thanks a lot!” she said sardonically. Zack took her half a burger and gave her a whole one.

Meanwhile, next to Zack, Ashley was ripping into Brandon for taking too much food. The football player had grabbed three hamburgers and put them on one bun, then loaded up his plate with all sorts of chips and fixings.

“Baby, that’s too much! What’s everyone else going to eat?” she pleaded with her man to eat less.

“Cave Man rules, Honey: Slowest eater starves!” Brandon grinned.

“BRANDON COLE! IF YOU DON’T WANT ME TO KICK YOUR ASS THERE BETTER BE FOOD FOR ME ON THAT TABLE!” Heather shouted from down the hall.

“Don’t piss her off. Dude. This is her cabin and she knows all the good places to hide a body out here,” Zack warned him before biting off a hunk of his cheeseburger.

As she stepped out into the common area, everybody except Zack and Kurt stopped to stare at Heather and her choice of attire.

“I don’t think she’s gonna be the one who gets pissed, Zack. Look at what she’s wearing,” Brandon replied.

Zack stopped stuffing his face to check out his girlfriend’s outfit. Everyone waited for his reaction to Heather wearing his most prized possession to dinner. All Zack noticed was that her hair was wet from the shower.

“Heather, why are you wearing Zack’s hockey jersey?” Chloe puzzled.

“He said I could wear it,” Heather answered.

“Nooo. He said you could wear one of his hoodies, not his jersey from the championship game,” Chloe was angered by Heather’s actions. Heather looked to Zack for some support.

“It’s okay Chloe. Wow! It looks great on you, Baby,” Zack complimented Heather.

“But Zack, what if she spills…Wait, did you just call her ‘Baby’?” his best friend asked.

“Yup. Sure did,” he replied.

“Okaaaay. Why?”

“Because,” Zack took Heather’s hand as he spoke, “Heather and I are going on our first date tomorrow.”