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Val had put together his, which consisted of black sweat pants and a black dress shirt. The shirt was open, exposing his washboard abs.
My outfit, on the other hand, was a black flowy dress.
Once we were done, Val and I went out to lunch at a Waterburger. When we sat down , my phone rang.
"Let me take this real quick..." I stood up and walked to a corner, it turned out to be Bella.
"Hey Bells!"
"Before we start a conversation, are you doing the nasty with Val?" She questioned with a knowing voice.
"No, I'm at Waterburger!" I whisper-yelled through the phone.
"Anyways, the event before the show just made an update. You need to bring a date, no excuses Z! Bye!" And with that she hung up.
I walked back to the table and sighed.
"What's wrong , Z?" Val asked, clearly concerned.
"Nothing..." I responded.
"Tell me Zendaya..." He whispered.
I hated asking for favors from him, it just made me feel guilty.
"The event before the show, I need a date..." I said.
"Okay, let's do it!" Val said excitedly.
He saw my facial expression and his face fell.
"Z, babe, you can ask me for anything. Don't be shy." Val grabbed my hand.
We ate in silence and when we were done, we walked to a park nearby.
Val had his hand locked in mine. We walked through the park, unaware of paparazzi that was watching us. Val spun me into his arms and and engrossed me in his grip. I giggled and attached our lips. Val deepend the kiss and lowered his hands to my very low back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled into it.
We attached and he sat us down on a nearby bench.
"Zendaya Marie Coleman, I think I've fallen in love with you." Val whispered into my ear.
"I've been in love with you, Val. For a very long time." I whispered back, planting a kiss on his jaw.
After our little exchange, Val asked me something that I never had thought of.
"Daya, are you going to live with Roshon still?"
I thought for a second. If I stayed with Roshon, I'd have to listen to his new girlfriend having sex, and that's a no-no.
"I actually wanna move out, Living with Roshon was pretty bad in the first place"
Val chuckled after I said that and led me out of the park to his Ferrari.
After driving for a good five minutes, paparazzi started to tail us. I guess owning a red Ferrari gets you noticed.
I decided to tweet. I opened my phone and typed 'Isnt it nice when paparazzi wrecks your afternoon? I think not!'
After pulling into our apartment building, we were swarmed with paparazzi. Val pulled me into his chest and covered us with his coat. Questions were being thrown about, but one caught my attention, "Zendaya, have you spoke to your parents recently?"
Tears welled up in my eyes and I clung closer to Val, he noticed and rushed us inside.
"Zendaya, if we're going to make this work, you have to tell me everything." Val had set us down on the couch of his apartment.
"Well, it all started when..."
FLASHBACK::
I was at a party and Trevor was no where to be seen. It had been when Trevor and I were dating, about two years ago. I had drank about two beers, and was still functioning quite well. I wondered upstairs and searched for my boyfriend of six months. I walked into a room and immediately regretted it. There was Trevor on top of Bella, I coughed and they looked up. Trevor jumped up and tried to explain, but I had enough. I was a little drunk when I left and I drove home, Claire was there. There was lots of yelling and she kicked me out the next morning.

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