"I-I think we should just leave," I screamed into Zack's ear over the loud music and happy cheers around us. It wasn't that the club wasn't fun, because it was, all of my favourite songs were playing but I just wasn't feeling it. I was drowning in my sorrows, randomly looking in Zack's direction and feeling a pang in my chest at the realization that tomorrow night he'll be on his way back to who knows where.
He frowned and looked at me with concerned eyes, "what's wrong? We haven't even been here for 10 minutes," he stated the obvious as he looked down at his wristwatch that I'd bought for him when I took him to the market place.
I nodded my head, hugging myself, "I-I'm just not ok, but if you want to stay, it's fine. I guess we can-" he shook his head, wrapping his arm around me and pul
