"What are you doing home so early?" Isaac asked. Can't talk now, busy. Zac walked up to his room and sat on his bed looking at his journal. This doesn't make any sense. In the dream I thought she cheated on me? ......Well she got me mad. Maybe she just got me mad.
"Bring.......Bring"
"Zac, phone!" Isaac yelled from downstairs. Phone? Who'd call me?
Hello?
"Zac? It's Niki."
You did not just call me!
"I just wanted to say i'm sorry...."
Well don't bother, I don't care!
Zac hung up the phone and went downstairs. I gotta get out of here. He thought. Zac saw the front door and headed for it.