#zprescott

“  now that daniel’s back, maybe you’ll be able to get a real job.  ”  she jokingly tells zach, sittting next ot him on the couch in her living room. naomi is still in disbelief , feeling as if the past two days have been nothing but a really weird dream. daniel and blair being back, the netflix show doing exteremley well , the things she’s been experiecning around the apartment — it all felt weird.  “  you’ll stop being coffee boy and start  . . .  well what is it that you want to do on the team ? ”  /  @zprescott

@zprescott ! “ dude i’m going to be so pissed if we got none of that on camera. ” isaiah says, referring to everything that had gone down in the cabin during the goatman trip, “ and i wouldn’t be surprised if the camera crew quit after it. hell i would’ve if it were me. how you holdin’ up, though? i’m surprised no one gave you hell for almost getting us killed. ” he jokes, placing his hand on his friend’s shoulder.

         “  hey you, got a sec?  ”  naomi asks, not waiting for him to answer before pulling zach away from isaiah and to a more secluded area of the house,  “  so i’m like a little drunk right now buuuut,  ”  she followed ashley’s advice and sloppily had written wanna date? on the side of a beer can but it looked like a smudged mess considering the can was still wet when she had gotten it from the cooler.  @zprescott

“  are you sure that’s really worth the fifteen dollars?  ”   she asks, holding back a laugh as she looks at the ridiculous hat zach had on.  it was always fun going on target runs with him, especially when it was late at night and there was basically no one at the store. she leaned against the shopping cart, making sure it wouldn’t tip over with her weight,   “  i’m just saying, you could buy a nice t-shirt or something with that money.  ”     //     @zprescott

“  aye, man.  ”  isaiah greets as he enters he and zach’s apartment; setting his lacrosse gear on the kitchen table. he walks over to where his friend was, plopping down on the couch next to him.  “  practice fuckin’ sucked today. i’m tired as hell.  ”  complaining, he kicks his feet up onto the coffee table and pulls out his phone to mindlessly scroll before sighing loudly and turning to look over at zach,  “  how’s your day been goin’? hopefully better than mine.  ”  /  @zprescott

        isaiah steps into the kitchen and sees he’s not alone; zach was there too.  “  sup bro. sorry i wasn’t able to room with you— but you know i had to put ash first.  ”  he says, hopping up to sit on the counter,  “  i got the solo cups if you’re up for a one on one beer pong game though.  ”  @zprescott