He was suitably confident to say the situation he was in. Wandering up to a near strangers house unannounced, grin upon his lips, and just expecting her to drop everything to come out with him. But as ever, Zac considered his confidence to be justified. He was certain the girl liked her, partially because he liked her so much. The thought that such a sentiment might not be reciprocated just didn't sit right with him. So after their drunken antics a few nights before, he'd got her adress after asking around from a few friends, and now here he was, stood outside the small green door. He knocked three times, still smiling as he did. "Davidson? It's me, open up!"








