Not her type

Rachel knew that the 'strange boy' Noah was talking about was none other than Zach. With a deep scowl, she pushed past him and opened the door to find a confused-looking Zach, who was about to dial a number on his phone.

"Oh... hey! I almost thought I was at the wrong place," Zach said as he put his phone away while trying to look over her shoulder to see the boy who had slammed the door on his face rudely before he was able to utter a single word. He had bumped into the boy a lot in school and also remembered him from the other day when Rachel's brother was fighting with the other dude. It was the reason he felt certain he was at the right place when he opened the door the first time. Since Rachel had also told him the three of them lived together, who would have thought he would have the door slammed right in his face?

"You are at the right place. Sorry about—"

"You look great." He said with a calm smile as he examined her.