The next day, once again, I got ready to go over Zachs house. I knew for a fact I wasn't meeting up with tomorrow because he was going to his parents so this was the last time Zach and I would be together. I had to break up with him, no matter how much I liked him this wouldn't work out.
Maybe in another life, I thought as I arrived at Zachs apartment. When I got inside his apartment, he greeted me with a kiss.
“Hey,” I said, after our kiss finished.
“Hey,” he grinned and kissed my forehead. “Here,” Zach suddenly said as he handed me a blonde wig and sunglasses. I furrowed my eyebrows.
“Why are you giving me these?” I questioned, confusion clear in my voice.
“Because we're going out on a proper date,” he chirped, happily and I smiled.
“How are we going to go on a proper date? If someone see's us we'll be in h-”
“I know, I know,” Zach sighed. “But I have an idea, just put the wig on.” I did as I was told and then put the sunglasses on. I walked with Zach to the bathroom so I could see myself in the mirror. I almost didn't recognise myself, the glasses were large and dark so they covered some of my face and the wig looked real. “See, nobody will recognise you.”
Zach left the bathroom for half a minute and when he came back he was wearing a wig that covered most of his face. The wig was long, layering around his face and heavy bangs were covering one of his eyes fully. I started laughing, hysterically. 
“Oh my gosh,” I panted, still laughing.
“Wow Logan, you sure know how to make a man feel good about his hair,” Zach joked.
“Your hair looks amazing,” I chuckled as I ran my hand through his wig.
“Are you ready to leave, ma'am?” The way Zach said 'ma'am' was sovsexy it wasn't funny. He held his hand out for me and I gladly took it. We drove to the movies and I smiled. We got out of the car and Zach put his hoody on before holding my hand. It felt amazing to be able to hold his hand in public. “What movie do you want to watch?” He asked.
“Anythings fine,” I shrugged.
“C'mon, you must want to watch something.”
“Oh, so if I said I wanted to watch some romantic movie, would you?” I questioned.
“Yes,” he said and I could tell he was being completely honest. At that moment I just wanted to reach up and pinch Zachs cheek.
“You are so adorable,” I giggled. Zach leaned down and placed his lips on mine for a second before pulling away. “So about that movie, how about we watch that new horror one?”
"Logan, if you want to touch me you don't need a reason.” I rolled my eyes, playfully punching Zach in the shoulder. We ended up watching the horror movie and if I was completely honest, I hated watching horror movies. The suspensevkills me, I can't handle horror movies. I was clinging onto Zach most of the movie and my face was buried into his chest.
“I'm not scared of horror movies,” Zach mimicked me after the movie finished.
“I'm not!” I exclaimed.
I have nail marks to prove it on my arm,” he told me, chuckling. I blushed in embarrassment.
Zach just laughed more. 

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Teaser: When he had parked we got out and walked up to his apartment to be greeted by a bunch of guys I didn't recongnise.  
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