Zack From Dance Moms Novels & Stories

“We can? But I never agreed to go with you.” Zack groaned. “Please please please go with me to the dance?” He got down on one knee and held my hand. “Kimia, beauty of the junior year,” we were attracting a crowd, “please put me out of my misery and agree to accompany me to the Homecoming dance?” I sighed. “Fine! Now get up, you’re blocking the hall.” I could feel my face redden, and I didn’t need any more embarrassment. Zack got up and hugged me. Then he lifted me up and twirled me around. “Great! I’ll go find Kamron and get planning!”

ZORA'S POV Freya tugged on my sleeve. "Come on, mum. Say something," she urged. After a few seconds, I nodded. "Okay. We are going out." The kids let out a whoop of delight, hugged themselves. They came down from my lap, jumped up and down excitedly. "We are going out! Out! Out!" Finn chanted excitedly, and began dancing in circles around Freya, who giggled and kept turning to keep him in sight until she began getting a little dizzy.

Amy elbowed him. The dining table was already set when they entered. Zack stood near the window with a glass of water in his hand. He turned when they walked in. “Amy.” “Dad.” Zack nodded at Zion. “Zion.” “Good evening.” “Good evening.” For a moment, everyone stood there. Amy looked from her father to her mother. “So?” Her mother pointed toward a chair. “Sit down first.” “This is definitely suspicious.” “It isn't,” Zack said.

I acted like I was about to vomit. "Why are you staying late?" I asked as we shared the food. "Wow, Tita Zania's the best," I added. Tita Zania is Zack's mother, who is a chef. His family owned restaurants and food establishments around the country. They're rich though he never bragged about it. I think they also owned five-star hotels and gasoline stations. "Coach got mad at one of my teammates for being late," he replied. "How's the pool?" "Well..." I started and just like every day, Zack listened to me. I am always grateful for his presence. He's my ride or die, though I would never tell him that.

Her tone hinted at the rising tension. Zack, feeling uncomfortable with his mother’s attitude, quickly responded, "No need, Mom! Just go out first because I can handle this myself!" He tried to assert his independence and wanted to arrange everything according to his wishes without interference. Amber sighed, realizing that Zack indeed needed a bit of a push, but she also had to respect his desire to do things on his own. After giving one last glance, Amber finally left the room, hoping Zack would get ready soon and join the family waiting in the dining room.

Zack says, "How are you my pride," his mom says, "and how is your health?" his mom asked, "am a fine mom" Zack replied, "how is your health?" he asked, "am fine, only that you are been far from me, and it wasn't like that before you get married," his mom says, "Mom, what are you insulating?" 'Tara says, "am not directing my speech to you, am talking to my son," Zack's mom says,

She's tired of life, she wants to commit suicide. It was a boring day today but the fun part is that Zack insisted on taking me home today since I haven't seen Noah. He also said his mom was in my house with my dad talking business and she didn't bring her car. Zack parked in front of our gate and we head in together. We walked up to the front door. "I can't believe your dad and my mom are friends" he said as I opened the front door "Me neither" I giggled and he chuckled. We entered the living room and we both stopped at the sight in front of us. My dad and Zack's mom kissing. What? She was on top of him and he was holding her ass, unfortunately for him, she was wearing jeans.

"She's like a mother to me." "I'm Judy," Zack's mom said as she shook her hand. "Martha," Mrs. Fisher said with a smile and they began to share a few words. The thing I loved the most about this day was how my world and Zack's world blended into one big world. My small family meeting his large, cooperate one. "Can I spend some time with my wife?" Zack asked as he stood next to me. I looked at him and realised that he was with Isaac. For the after party, I wore a long, off the shoulder, red dress while he wore a black suit with a red jacket and black collar. Isaac wore the exact same suit as his dad and they looked so cute.

Smith ordered casually. John didn't hesitate. He grabbed an ice bucket from the corner, marched over, and dumped the entire freezing mess over Zack's face. The idiot twitched violently, gasped, sputtered, and jerked awake. Well, shit. "Zack, Zack honey," his mom was on him instantly, kneeling down and cradling his soaked face. "Please quickly apologize to the Belle girl." Zack's eyes locked on me. I didn't even have to move. The fear in him was raw, trembling through every twitch. He tried to shuffle backward, dragging himself across the floor like an animal trying to get away from a predator.

Zack said, turning to leave. "We can't leave just yet," Nick said, looking at the table in front of them which was still filled with food. "We haven't finished all the food yet," Nick complained, but Zack was already gone. "I am not leaving all this free, pricey good stuff behind," Nick said stuffing his face with snacks and drinks. * Zack didn't get back home until it was an hour to dinner. He changed clothes and sat by his desk, opening his laptop and going through some files, when the door opened. He looked up to find his mother standing at the door with a pleased smile on her face.