This is all too much to process, and so fucking impossible. There's no way...   Zack confessed to me last week when things got heated with Eric and everything, but I just thought he fell in love with me in highschool. I had no idea he's loved me since we were kids. I sit up. "Why didn't you tell me?"   Zack scoffs. "Didn't know I was supposed to ask you out at ten years old." I glare at him. "That's not what I'm talking about. The years passed, Zack, and you didn't...you let me date all those people."   "I wasn't sure you felt the same way. And let's face it, you would've rejected me because you wouldn't have wanted to ruin our friendship. And nothing hurts men more than rejection."   His hands are linked casually behind his head. He's relaxed. He's right though. That's exactly what I would've done.   "Wait." Zack sits up to look at me. "Are you crying?" H