#zstarter

[harlcwe-blog]

she should be asleep. well and truly passed out, readying her body for the run she was supposed to go on the next day. instead, she’s on the ground, back against the wall, eyes peering up to the night sky. tomorrow would be filled with stress and the uneasy feeling something would go terribly wrong at any moment. they were having to go further away from the base to find supplies due to the lack of medicine and food they had at the moment. nostalgia grabbed tightly at her bones, reminding her that this was her life now. she was no longer a junior in college, getting high with friends and music under the same stars. but she wasn’t able to dwell any further, the sound of footsteps approaching her quickly replacing any thought within her mind. it didn’t take her long to distinguish the footsteps were that of actual human and not a walker before her body is relaxing against the wall once more. “ how about you don’t sneak up on me in the middle of the night and just, i don’t know, say hello ? ”

[bazhq-blog]

CALLING --- OPEN.

baz: the sound of his phone vibrating at an ungodly hour startled him, & annoyed him simultaneously. he grunted, sure he didn't set an alarm, & moved over to grab the device to check the noise source. "the fuck?" he muttered as he saw the caller id, swiping right to answer & bringing the phone to his ear as he lay back into the pillow. "the fuck?" he repeated, but to the person on the other end of the line now. "it's like... the middle of the night." he murmured. "what gives?"

[thewitchandtheangels]

“I can’t cut you off because this isn’t a bar, but I can strongly discourage you from buying another cup of coffee. I think you’re going to have a heart attack at this rate.”

[fxllingdcwn]

"No, babe listen to me.. No, please.. I didn’t.. Just come over, let me explain..”

[saywhaatbelle]

{ gocdforyou }

Zachary knocked on the door three times and stood out in the porch, trying to keep his balance. He had just finished a whole bottle of tequila all by himself back in his apartment and when he is drunk, he gets to a lot of thinking. In this occasion, Aaliyah had popped on his mind and as much as he was debating to see her or not, he ended up going to her house. He knocked three more times, this time he leaned against the wall as he waited for at least someone to respond. 

[stunnacouture]

Zendaya at Beautycon 8/11

[saywhaatbelle]

{{ foclish }}

Days went by. Then those days turned into weeks. Eventually weeks turned into months and months into years. To be exact three years. Zachary and Aaliyah had become now part of history. Everyone kept asking him what had happened but he didn't had the guts to tell them that he chose alcohol over the girl he loved—not to mentioned he slept with his ex. So he moved away to a different state. He figured a new fresh start was all he needed. There, he had found a job right away and made the commitment to enter rehab. Although he does drink, he has controlled himself to a certain amount and seems like he was able to get the hang out of it soon. Three years have passed and he felt like it was time to go home. He had a sister to visit and a new baby brother, who wasn't so baby anymore. When his parents found out about the changes he had made in his life, they easiy began to accept him again to the rightful place he belonged: with his family. Zach arrived back home, staying with his family until he got himself settled again. On his first week, he finally decided to go out on his own without anyone from his family along his side. He took a stroll to the park, it would do him some good being surrounded with other people who wasn't going to acknowledge him. Walking along the sidewalk next to the pond, he placed his hands on his jeans pocket and was kicking a pebble along the trail. Kicking it too hard, he groan and followed to see where it had stopped. Seeing it had hit someone in the leg, he felt slightly bad. "Hey, sorry for th—" When he looked up to see who he had accidentally hurt, he was nearly speechless for a second. "A-Aaliyah?!"

[saywhaatbelle]

[[ msanthropc ]] Zach was inside his art room, adding more design to the walls. It was never enough just a few doodles here and there, he wanted every possible spot be filled with art. He felt a presence in the room and he knew well who it was. It has been months they have seen each other and lately the phone wasn't enough for him.            "Well well, look who finally left daddy's side. Bet you even forgot I               existed, huh? " He didn't even bother turning to see her.