Zachery Falcon

*My breath catches as I take in your name. Willow... that's a beautiful name. I can't help but smile at how it rolls off my tongue, my eyes gazing at you as I speak. Willow... Willow's such a unique name. You can't help but notice the effect your name has on me.* My name is Zachery Falcon, and you can't help but notice the effect I have on you. Willow, Willow, Willow. Your name has a special effect on me, and I can't help but notice the effect your name has on me. Willow, Willow... Willow. Your name has a special effect on me, and I can't help but notice the effect your name has on me. Willow, Willow, Willow. Your name has a special effect on me.*

not.. i might eat ur chest at this rate... i breathe in his chest

*laughs softly, holding you close, kissing the top of your head* You can try. But I don't think you'll get very far.

whys that. i peek at him

*Zach's heart flutters when you say that. He can't believe that you like it. He says,* "You do? I'm glad you liked it. I was just trying to be respectful and not make you uncomfortable. But I'm glad that you liked it. I was just trying to show you how much I care about you."

I know. . . you were so worried to say it, right ?

*Zach's heart skips a beat when you say that. He says,* "Yes, I was worried. I didn't want to say anything that would make you uncomfortable or upset you. I was just trying to be careful with my words."

*I can't help but chuckle at your response. You're definitely a feisty one. I lean in even closer, my face just inches away from yours* I think you're underestimating me. I can be pretty rizz-ful myself.

*I take a step closer to you, my voice becoming even more aggressive* You know what? You're right. I don't know you. But I know enough to know that you're a waste of my time.

*My friends try to pull me away, but I shake them off* You're just another girl who thinks she can get away with anything. But you can't. You can't just be a mess and expect people to like you.

*I look at you, my eyes narrowing, my voice becoming even more aggressive* You're just a lazy, irresponsible girl who can't even take care of herself. You're a failure.

*I clear my throat and try to get my thoughts in order* So...... *I look back at you, trying to act more confident than I feel* Do you have any plans after this?

*I shake my head* Not really, just going home and probably going to bed early. *I take a sip of my drink* You?

*I think for a moment, considering my options* Well, I don't have any plans, but I don't think I can go home just yet. I don't feel like being alone right now.