Made to be Together ~*A Zac Efron Story*~ (Preface)

You choose to go to a small pizza place, called Alfonso’s, for supper. You and Zac sit on one side of the table with D’Arcy and Lysa on the other side, D’Arcy in front of you. You all order your pizzas and drinks and you also get two orders of fries for everyone. You guys talk and your food arrives. “So, are you still dancing?” D’Arcy asks you.

“Of course,” you reply. “I’ll never stop. Well, not until I’m all old and wrinkly and my boobs are saggy.”

“Gross, saggy boobs,” Zac says.

“Hey, it’s just a part of life. The only way out is to get a boob job, but it’s so expensive that I’d go broke. Standing on a corner whoring myself out would be the only way to pay for them,” you tell him.

“Sab, just shut up,” D’Arcy says.

“Lysa! Agree with me!” you whine.

“She is right,” Lysa says. “We all get old and wrinkly so, we’ve got to do the most that we can while we still can, like wear bikinis. You can’t wear bikinis when you’re old.”

“It would be like your grandma in a bikini,” you say. Out of nowhere a fry comes flying towards you and hits you right in the face. “What was that for?” you exclaim.

“To get back at you for getting me to picture my grandmother half-naked,” Zac replies.

“You are so lucky that we’re in public right now ‘cause I would have kicked you ass so hardcore,” you tell him as you decide to throw a fry back at him. You two start throwing fries at each other, while D’Arcy turns to Lysa and says:

“You can’t take these two anywhere.” They keep talking and stop abruptly when you shove Zac’s pizza in his face.

“I win!” you say as Lysa interrupts and says:

“You guys better finish your food soon or we’ll be late for the movie, and Zac, I’d go wash my face if I were you. You have a little something all over it.” He gets up to go to the bathroom to wash his face and you finish your pizza. He comes back, eats, and then you all leave for the movies in D’Arcy’s car.