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I woke up the next morning with a weight on me. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zac peacefully asleep with his head on my chest and arm wrapped around my waist. He looked like an adorable little child.
Instantly, memories from the previous night flooded my mind.
As much as guilt coursed through my body when Evan popped into my mind, I couldn't bare to wake up Zac or move myself because then he would wake up. I felt bad waking him up and he just looked so peaceful and calm right now.
It had only been five minutes when my phone started ringing which ended up waking him up. I muttered a curse under my breath as I got up and picked up the phone, talking to my dad for a minute to let him know everything was okay before I turned to look at Zac who was sitting up in the bed and rubbing his ey
