Zacky nodded and took a swig of his drink. "So, did you go to cosmetology school or something?" he asked.October turned her back to him. "Can you zip me?" she asked.
"Wow, that's pretty young," Zacky said.October grabbed her heels and climbed out of the car, stumbling back into the bar and over to Anna, leaning against her. "I wanna go home," she whined.
Zacky noticed the bite marks on October's neck and widened his eyes slightly at Brian, as if to say, what the fuck? He looked back at Anna and smiled, sighing softly.October glared at Anna. "Who died and made you commander bitch?" she grumbled, turning and leaning against Brian, gripping onto his shirt.
Zacky chuckled. "Sounds familiar," he said, patting Brian's shoulder.October sighed heavily. "Fine. Just wear protection, okay? I'm not ready to be an aunt yet," she said, taking Brian's hand. "And you better fucking bring my car back in one piece."
Zacky raised an eyebrow and looked at Anna. "Is she always like that?" he asked.October sighed and rubbed her face. "Sorry, I'm embarrassing," she mumbled.
Zacky raised an eyebrow and looked at Anna. "Is she always like that?" he asked.October sighed and rubbed her face. "Sorry, I'm embarrassing," she mumbled.
Zacky nodded his head. "So, when did you realize you were going to quit school?" he asked.October sighed softly. She got into his car and buckled up, closing her eyes.
Zacky nodded his head. "I can understand that," he said. "How did your parents feel about it?"October told him her address before she started to fall asleep again.
"Well that's really awesome," Zacky said. "My parents can be really strict, even though I'm way over legal at this point."October murmured softly in her sleep, dreaming about Brian.