So Zac and I were sitting through the awesome Lion King show and I realized I have to tell him we are leaving tomorrow.
After the show...
We are walking out of the theater and we sit down on a park bench and talk. "Zac, I need to tell you something," I say. "Sure" he responds cheery but concerned. "Something came up and I'm leaving tomorrow." He frowns. "I'm only in Philly so it's bot very far from New York," I say trying to lighten him up. "I came here to see you, to be with you" he spills. I start apologizing. "So there was this thing wit Steve and....I don't want to go to Philly but-" before I could keep rambling, Zac kisses me. It was one of those awkward kisses when you don't know what to do. "Well that's a great way to shut me up" I say. I get a text from Steve:
Come now, planning. -Steve
I tell Zac I have to go I kiss him on the cheek and run off. As I run off I hear him say "Woah." I guess I did pretty good for my first kiss.

The next day
Ugh!! We just landed in Philly and I am soooo tired! I'll rant about it some other time I have to stop Clint from eating a cheesesteak, a pretzel and soda all at once.