Tessa's POV
I woke up next to Mike, on the couch. I got off the couch, trying to not wake him. Which I failed badly. He pulled my waist, causing me to fall on top of his chest.
"Stay here." He whispered.
"Mikey, I need to go." I begged him.
"Go where?" He asked with his eyes still shut.
"The toilet." I said in duh tone.
"Fineee." He whined, releasing me from his muscular arms. I was not going to the toilet. I tip toed to my room. I opened the door and walked in. I turned around and shut it.
I grabbed my phone and dialled Wu's number. He didn't answered. I put my phone next to me and touch my cheek. Someone knocked the door and I got off the bed to open the door.
"Tess. I'm sorry for slapping you." Zakry apologized. I shook my head.
"It's fine. I deserved it." I said quietly. He sighed and I looked up.
"Why did you just said that? Do something; slap me, yell at me, shout at me. You can't just forgive me. You ne-" I cut him off by pressing my lips onto his.
He kissed back. But I didn't because I did that to shut him up. He pulled away.
"You didn't kiss back."
"I kissed you because I need to shut you up." I replied fastly and he laughed.
"That's what I like about you." He said and winked.
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On My Way// Daniel Seavey fanfiction
FanfictionTessa Davidson and Zach Herron were best friends. Things happened between them and Zach had to leave Texas to pursue his career as a singer. And let's say that she wasn't very happy about him leaving. The evil side of her wanted to do something but...
