~ Zac ~
      �I can�t believe I just sat here and stared at her as she left.  I bet she
thinks I�m a major dumb ass.� I said starting to get mad at myself.

     �Zac, just go after her.� Mac said, slurping at his huge ice cream.

     I guess that was all I needed to hear. I got up and ran. When I got out the
doors I couldn�t see her anywhere. She was gone, she had left and I hadn�t even
said goodbye, I don�t even know her last name either.  What the hell is my
problem? Why am I being so stupid today?
    
      I swept a glance at my Jetta and smiled.  The car next to it, a green Volvo�s
back lights turned on and it backed out of the space. �Candal!� I shouted. I
could see her in the drivers seat. So she was sixteen. I didn�t know what to do
so I ran to her car, shouting her name, anything to get her attention. I didn�t
have the slightest clue as to what I was going to do when I got it, I just knew
that I had to stop her.
   
     �Zac?� She asked, rolling down her window. �What? I really have to go.�

     �What�s your last name?� I asked, the only thing I could think of.

     Her cheeks reddened. �Taylor.� And she drove away
                                                    
                                                      
~*~

    �At least she told you.� Mac said as we pulled into our driveway.

     �Taylor. Go figure.� I said.

     Once I had walked back inside I felt a lot better about at least asking her
last name.  I figured from that I could at least get her number in the phone
book, probably her address too.

     �How was the ice cream?� Our mother smiled at Mackenzie.

     �Great,� Mac just smiled and walked upstairs into his room.

     �Zac, thank you so much for doing that. It really means a lot to your brother.� My mom said gratefully.

     �Its no problem Mom,� I smiled. �It means a lot to me too.� Perfect son line.  My mom scooped me up into a huge hug.

     �You boys are growing up so fast, and you�re turning into such gentlemen.� She
smiled, letting go of me.  �Oh, I almost forgot, someone called for you.�

      �They did?� I asked surprised and hopeful.  (Please be Candal, please be
Candal).

     �Yeah, Trevor Gamble. Told me to have you call him back before he leaves
tomorrow for some trip he�s going on.�

     �Oh�uh, thanks Mom.� I said disappointed.

     I trudged up the stairs to the third floor. How could I have thought it could
have even possibly been her? She doesn�t even have my number, and there�s no way
she could get the house number. Passing Mackenzie�s room I stopped and walked
in.

     �Hey Macky,� I said, sitting down on his bed.

     Mackenzie was sitting in a beanbag playing on his Nintendo 64. �Hey Zac� He
answered. His eyes didn�t move off from the screen but I could tell he was still
watching me. Candal was right, he really did look a lot like me. He had on a
tight white shirt and dark blue khaki pants. Exactly like what I wear, only
smaller.  He wasn�t scrawny either, not like Isaac and his sisters. But more of
a cross between me and Tay, mostly me. Not real skinny, and not fat at all, just
big, muscular big.

     �Hey listen bud, I just wanted to thank you for being so cool about Candal.� I
said, while sighing at the same time. �That was really cool of you.�

     �Oh yeah, the sweet little brother role huh?� He laughed, �No problem Zac, I
knew that if you wanted her to sit with us then there must have been something
special about her. Its cool.�

    I had to try so hard to stop my jaw from dropping on the floor.  This kid was
only eight. Eight! But he sounded like he was eighteen.  He�s definitely mature
for his age.

     �Plus,� Mac laughed.  �Did you see the way she was staring at you?�

     My eyebrows rose and I perked up a little, �Oh really?� I said, trying not to
sound too excited.  �What do you mean?�

     �Well, for one thing, she�s totally hot.� Mac said, and we both laughed, I had
to agree but it was hard to considering it was coming from my little brother.
And I Waited For You...
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