Snippet #1784873

Zac shrugged like he didn't care. "Whatever." Was all he said. Had he actually gotten his hopes up? He had been emotionless for years, and here he had been, getting his hopes up. Oh well. He was probably just going to ditch his friends anyways. He didn't need to look at all the displays of affection, and the completely discusting drunk ravers. Zac looked at his feet, and started walking in the direction that he noticed this girl had been walking. He stayed silent, contemplating. Should he just let this girl go home? Or should he beg her to go with him somewhere, anywhere she wanted? This was the first time that he had felt an emotion in years, even if it was hope followed by rejection. It was still feeling. And in the words of a famous band, 'I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.' Ah, he loved how music so perfectly fit everything in his life. He was constantly quoting music in his head.