It's Not What It Seems
Disclaimer: Who here believes that I own WOWP? Exactly.
I don't.
Summary: She's so beautiful and funny, and I want her so badly, but I bet she doesn't even know my name. "Hey Zeke?" I heard her small voice from behind me and I turned around. "Yeah, Alex?" One, two or three shot, you decide!
A/N: I saw the last part of the vampire saga thing and I was mad! I wanted Justin/Harper and Zeke/Alex to happen! Oh well, I can always put some stories up to make me feel better! Here you go!
Zeke
I sat at the counter of Waverly Sub Station, my eyes wandering around the restaurant, looking for something worth watching.
Justin and Juliet were laughing, Max was busing tables, Harper was playing with her butterfly back-pack, Mr. Russo was in the kitchen, and Mrs. Russo was taking people's orders.
Everyone was busy except her.
Alex.
The most exquisite creature on the planet.
Well that I've ever seen.
She's so free, I've never met anyone like her.
Sure she's a little young, but Justin says that Juliet's older than him and they work out.
They're in love.
But, Juliet doesn't think Justin's a dork.
I'm almost positive Alex has already labeled me as a dork.
The Alien Language Club President is bound to be called a dork by someone.
But why her?
She's so beautiful and funny, and I want her so badly, but I bet she doesn't even know my name.
"Hey, Zeke?" I heard her small voice from behind me and I turned around.
"Yeah, Alex?" I turned my chair around so that I was facing her, and our lips were just centimeters apart.
She looked like she was about to lean in, a small smile on her lips and her eyes wide, staring my face over.
I closed my eyes, preparing for her lips on mine, but nothing came.
I opened my eyes.
She was giving me a funny look.
"Well, what is it?" I said, more than embarrassed.
"Your- your fly is down."
And with that she turned and ran up to the stairs.
Just my luck.
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A/N: So, should I continue? I just love the Zeke/Alex pairing and this was so fun to write!
Review please!
-Ema