Pool Party

Three Days Later

Matt sighed some, walking into the bar, glancing around some before he spotted Zack and headed over to him. 'Hey there," He greeted, smiling some to his friend.

Zacky looked up to him and smiled, straightening up some. "Hey, how're you?" He asked softly, setting his beer aside.

Matt shrugged some, sitting across from him. "Alright, you?" He replied, taking Zack's beer and took a drink of it.

Zacky smiled a bit more, watching him. "Good," He replied, leaning on the table some, "I'm glad you came."

"Yeah, me too," Matt replied softly, smiling some, watching Zack intently. "So...I heard Brian's back in town," He murmured after a moment of silence.

Zacky nodded some, glancing around slightly then back to him. "Yeah, he's back, I saw him the other day," He replied, "He said he couldnt get a hold of you, and everyone was else was still gone...."

Matt nodded, taking a gulp of the beer then handed it back to Zacky. "Yeah...I lost my phone for a while," He murmured, shrugging some then sighed slightly.

"Is..that why you didnt answer my calls?..until today?" Zacky asked, tilting his head some as he picked up his beer and finished it off.

Matt watched him a moment then nodded. "Yeah," He murmured softly, thinking a moment before he spoke again, "Uhm...why dont you..come over?"

Zacky raised a brow slightly, staring at him a moment. "Are you sure?" He asked, biting his lip slightly.

Matt nodded once again, looking down to the table then back up to him. "Yeah...I wanna talk to you...but not here.." He replied.

Zacky smiled some and straightened up. "Okay, you wanna...go now?" He asked, tilting his head some, watching him curiously.

Matt nodded, pushing himself up and set some money on the table. "Yeah, come on," He murmured, waiting for him.

Zacky smiled softly, standing quickly and moved over to him. " Uhm...same car?" He asked, tilting his head some, grabbing his coat from the chair and pulled it on.

"Sure, we can pick up your car later," Matt replied, pulling his keys out of his pocket.

Zacky nodded and smiled a bit more. "Okay, lets get going then," He murmured softly, watching him intently.

Matt nodded some, watching him a moment then turned and headed for the door, toying with his keys some.

Arriving At Matt's Home

Zacky climbed out of the car and headed up to the front door. He looked back to Matt and smiled some, waiting for him.

Matt looked up to him, watching him a moment then sighed slightly. He found his house key then headed up to the door, unlocking it then walked in, heading straight for the kitchen.

Zacky walked in after him, pushing the door closed behind him then followed after Matt. "So...what did you have in mind?" He asked softly, tilting his head some.

"I need to talk to you about something," Matt murmured, grabbing a couple beers from the fridge then looked back to Zack.

"What is it?" Zacky asked, moving over to him, taking one of the beers when it was offered to him.

"I want you to tell me...what happened when Brian visited you." Matt stated, cracking open his beer and took a gulp, leaning against the counter.

Zacky raised a brow slightly, watching him a moment then shrugged some. "We talked, had some beers," He murmured.

"Thats not all that happened is it?" Matt asked, watching him intently, "Becuase i heard sometime interesting from Jimmy this afternoon."

"No, we fooled around some," Zacky told him honestly, opening his beer and took a sip from it.

"Yeah, I know," Matt stated, huffing slightly, shaking his head some, "Why'd you mess around with him? I thought you were into..." He stopped himself, shaking his head again.

"Your talking as if we're=" Zacky started only to be cut off by Matt.

"Why'd you mess around with him Zack?" Matt asked again, watching him intently.

Zacky watched him a moment then sighed some and shrugged. "Because i hadnt gotten laid in a couple months, and you weren't going to do anything with me anytime soon.." He murmured quietly, looking down slightly.

Matt sighed and shook his head. "That's all I wanted Zack..." He murmured, eyeing him a moment then pushed himself away from the counter. "You should go..." He added.

"Are you...seriously about to make me walk home?" Zacky asked, tilting his head some, watching him intently, setting his beer aside.

"Yeah, I believe I am," Matt stated, watching him a moment longer then headed for the living room.

Zacky stared after him a moment then sighed, heading for the door. "See ya later Matt..." he murmured, glancing toward the living room then walked out, biting his lip slightly.

Matt glanced over to the door then sighed some, sitting down on the couch, shaking his head.