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Running through the hallways of NYU while wearing a suit, dress shoes and carrying a lot of portfolios wasn’t easy. Specially cause you either got ugly looks or you risked the chance of slipping and falling. He had been sitting in a lecture for twenty minutes after it had ended because his professor just felt inspired to carry on. His designs for his line, his designs for the fashion union’s show, his assignments, Max’s assignments, his job. Zach found himself juggling everything and running around.
Zachary didn’t notice, he didn’t even bother to apologize when he felt himself crashing into someone. He was more worried about the mess he had caused as the portfolios fell, with fabrics and papers on the floor. He quickly kneeled and gathered everything, mentally cussing at himself. His blue eyes quickly looked up as he noticed the female, he felt his cheeks blush a bit with embarrassment and he wished he could hide behind his sunglasses “I’m so sorry” he muttered out as he got up.
“You’re Hayley, right?” he leaned against the wall, shoving things inside the portfolios and shutting them closed “I’m so sorry, I was in such a rush, I didn’t see you. I’m sorry”