Zacky's attention was focused on the food in front of him, not even looking up when Brittney joined him at the table. Raising his head slightly when Brittney broke the tense silence that had settled between them, Zacky could only offer a shrug of his shoulders. He hadn't really thought that far ahead, after the way yesterday had ended and the past few months, Zacky was feeling particularly exhausted. Brittney was right, all that he wanted to do at the moment was relax on the couch.
"Probably. We can order in food for dinner. I don't think I'll feel up to cooking," Zacky said simply. He cleared his throat when he'd all but cleared off his plate, sitting back in his chair. Zacky looked up finally, tilting his head to the side. "Might head over to Brian's if I feel up to it but I guess we'll see. Don't count on it."
"Probably. We can order in food for dinner. I don't think I'll feel up to cooking," Zacky said simply. He cleared his throat when he'd all but cleared off his plate, sitting back in his chair. Zacky looked up finally, tilting his head to the side. "Might head over to Brian's if I feel up to it but I guess we'll see. Don't count on it."
March 16th, 2019 at 04:22am