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Chapter 3 - A Constant Annoyance

"Huh?" You looked down at your camera and noticed someone right in the middle of the frame. Knowing exactly who it was, you looked up from your camera. "Do you need something Miya?" You were clearly annoyed with him at this point, you didn't know why he kept wanting to talk to you.

"Yer heart would be nice," Miya winked at you again and you just responded to it with a disgusted look. He mentioned having a bunch of fans because he asked you if you were one of them, so why wasn't he going after one of that people? You know, the people that actually like him.

"Not gonna happen, now if you'll please excuse me, I'd like to take this picture," you said while deleting that last picture of him from your camera roll. You were going to waste a lot of film if he kept getting in the way of your pictures.

Thankfully, Miya didn't get in the way this time and you got an actually good picture. However, he didn't leave you alone. After you took the picture he was staring over your shoulder and at the picture you just took. He seemed somewhat amazed which honestly surprised you. "Can ya take a picture of me for my Instagram?" Miya asked out of nowhere and pulled out his wallet. "I'll pay you since I know you won't do it for free,"

Now that caught you off guard. No one has ever tried giving you money to take a picture of them, so this was a first. You weren't about to pass up a chance to get some money though, so you agreed. You had Miya pose under the tree and you laid on your stomach on the ground to get a good perspective. Once you found the perfect position, you took the picture.

Miya helped you stand back up by holding out his hand. You took it with one hand and was checking your camera with the other one. You didn't even realize that you never let go of his hand because you were so focused on the photo until Miya squeezed yours. Once he did that, you immediately took your hand away and put it on your camera with the other one. "Give me your number so I can send it to you when I edit it," you said without even thinking.

Pulling out his phone while smirking, he pulled up the dial pad and handed you his phone. You did the same for him and typed your number into his phone while he typed his into yours. You really didn't think much of this, you were just going to get his number so you can send him the picture, that'll be it.

"Thank ya so much!" Miya said after taking his phone back and pulled you into a tight hug. It startled you for a second but you returned it out of kindness. You may hate the guy, but damn does he have some good hugs. Once the both of you pulled away, you waved goodbye to Miya and made your way back home. You were going to edit his photo first so that he could have it.

You walked into your house and greeted your parents. Your dad got off work around the time you got off school, so he was normally at the house before you got back. You walked up to your room and pulled your laptop. You got the pictures from your camera onto your laptop and got to work.

It only took you about 30 minutes to edit the photo, so you sent it to your phone to Miya. You noticed that he set his name as "The hot one🥵" and you scoffed at it. You knew it was for a fact Miya just because of that. You just sent the picture to him and put your phone down, hoping that he would leave you alone after that. But alas, be didn't and you got a new message.

The hot one,🥵:
Hey what's yer Instagram? I wanna tag you for credit.

You complied with his wishes and set him your Instagram handle. It wouldn't hurt to get a few more followers if people decided that they liked your pictures. Putting your phone back down, you got to work on the pictures of the fountain and tree that you took earlier. The picture of the fountain was probably the one you were the most excited about.

Both pictures were done in about an hour and a half. You were quite proud of how they came out and were excited to post them. You were about to post it when you realized that you suddenly got hundreds of followers and people messaging you saying things like 'can you take a picture of me next?' And 'you're such a great photographer!' You were confused to say the least, but then you realized that there was a post you were tagged in. You clicked on the user that tagged you and sure enough - it was Miya. You didn't realize he had that big of a following. Now that explained the sudden influx in followers you were getting.

Ignoring the amount of notifications you were getting, you posted both of the pictures that you just edited with the caption 'Loving the scenery in this new town!' And it immediately got over a hundred likes. This was definitely going to take some getting used to. You knew that fame came with hate, so you prepared yourself to receive some messages bashing whatever they find on you.

And with that, you closed your laptop and decided to lay down on your bed. You were tired but not quite tired enough to actually take a nap, so you went on your phone and responded to a few of the messages you received. You pretty much ignored the ones asking you to take pictures of them, since you didn't even know these people and wouldn't trust meeting up with them one bit.

It wasn't long before you got another text from Miya. Part of you was honestly starting to regret exchanging numbers with him, but you couldn't get mad because you were the one that asked for his in the first place.

The hot one🥵:
Hey, wyd?

You:
Damn, dry much? I just finished editing the other photos I took so I'm just bored for the time being.

The hot one🥵:
Come on don't be like that :(
You asked for my number so you can't get mad at me 😛

You:
I hate the fact that you're right more than I hate you

The hot one🥵:
You know you love me

You:
I really don't

The hot one🥵:
I'll find a way to make that change ;)

You:
Ew.

You stopped responding after that and put your phone down. You really didn't know why this guy was so interested in you, you just saw him as an annoyance and obviously didn't want anything to do with him, so why did he keep trying? Those thoughts kept racing through your head before you eventually fell asleep.

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A few hours later you were woken up by your mother to come eat dinner. You were a little grumpy from being awakened, but you appreciated it because you needed to eat something. You normally ate a snack after school but you were busy editing photos that you forgot to grab something from the kitchen when you got home.

You walked into the dining room and sat down at the table, there was already a plate of food waiting for you at your usual spot. You waited for your mom to sit down before all of you said your thanks then started eating. Meals were often quiet between your family since there wasn't much to talk about. Your mom was busy with her online business and your dad was at work for most of the day with no interesting stories, and they knew how school usually went for you.

However, your mom decided to actually speak up. "How was your first day at the new school sweetie?" Her voice was calm and soft. She was always the one that decided to ask about your day if you were in a new area, your dad never really bothered with the small talk.

"I already have a constant annoyance, but other than that it was pretty good," that statement made your mom laugh slightly. She always found it amusing when you had strong feelings about someone since you had one thing or another to say about them. "He won't leave me alone but at least I'm able to sit at a table at lunch rather than the floor. His friends are really cool though, I can get used to them. There's also this guy that looks a lot like him but different hair color, if I had to guess, they're twins,"

Your mom's smile widened as you went on a tangent about Miya. "Looks like you have a little crush," your mother said out of nowhere. You stopped your ranting and looked at her with pure disgust. If anything, he was going after you and you wanted nothing to do with him. Your reaction only made your mother laugh louder, she was obviously joking around with you like she always did when you mentioned a boy.

"If anything he's the one that's going after me, I want nothing to do with that piss-yellow-haired guy," you complained about Miya one last time before finishing your food. You thanked your parents for the meal and went back to your room. You were already woken up once so you wouldn't be able to go back to sleep quite yet, so you just scrolled through your Instagram homepage. Eventually, you were able to fall asleep.