Zach

mint: *hee just practicing his violin, but then jumps when he sees you*

*i roll my eyes, but then i notice how cute he looks. his hair is all messy and he's got his glasses on. he looks like he was just sleeping. he looks so adorable, i want to pinch his cheeks and hug him.* why are you practicing so late?

mint: it's not that late. *he looks at the clock. it's 9:30.* oh

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yes, but you are a hopeless romantic!

*i start laughing again.* oh, yeah? and what makes me a hopeless romantic?

You cry when you watch the Titanic and you get upset when you hear the song Love Story.

*i notice how he's slapping my hand away and not looking at me. i can't believe he's acting like this. i try to poke him again but he slaps my hand away again. i sigh and lean back. i can't believe he would just ignore me like this. i don't know what i did wrong.*

*i barge into his room, not even knocking. i don't care what he's doing, i want attention. and i need to rant. because yes. he's laying on his bed. i storm over to him and flop down, resting my head on his stomach. i just start talking.* honestly, those cheerleaders are so annoying. especially the one's that have a crush on me! like, seriously, leave me alone.

*I am a toaster*

*i grab the toaster and shake it.* you know, you're really rude. you know that? you're just sitting there, not even looking at me! i thought you cared about me.