Self-effacing?
I mean… he’s not wrong.
Shut up, Inner Vee.
Love:And is that your type? Girls who hide?
Five minutes go by before he answers.
Zac:No.
My stomach sinks faster than a herd of elephants walking on thin ice.
Zac:At least, not usually.
Not usually?
I don’t get the chance to ask before he adds,
Zac:It’s going to sound batshit crazy but I realized something tonight.
Love: What?
Zac:Remember when I said no girl could ever keep my attention?
Love:Yeah?
My heart flutters with anticipation.
Zac:I think I was wrong.