You'd heard of people getting lost in celebrities houses before but this was different. You're ensnared in Zac's armpit hairs and plastered to him with deodorant. It is only a matter of time before you fall of and plummet to your death. Zac goes back to the counter and throws his shirt is the laundry basket. You can see some of the others on the counter but a few stuck to the shirt with sweat. Zac walks out of his bathroom and over to his room. He grabs a fresh white t-shirt and puts it on, obscuring your view of the rest of the world. "Finally, just a day to relax." He says out loud. He lies down on the couch and turns on the tv. Soon enough he...
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