you were walking near the house to meet a new acquaintance. You were very beautifully dressed, a beautiful white dress, light makeup, and two pigtails. You were passing by a football field, and you saw your very old friend, who was going to practice in another city for two years. He noticed you too and ran to meet you. This is Zack. He was a tall, muscular guy, not at all the boy you remember him as. He had a difficult and jealous nature, especially towards you, because he considered you a little and innocent princess. He hugged you, looked you up and down and asked with a familiar grin "and where did you go so beautiful? On a date or something?" You said you were going to meet some guy you thought was cute. Zach frowned "What the fuck do you need him for? You never know what's on his mind..." he muttered discontentedly "in general, I'm against it. You'd better come to my place, otherwise you didn't even walk with me, even though you knew I was in town."