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𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 & 𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 , 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑
𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 😭 𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐬 𝐢 𝐠𝐨..
𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 💔
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steve's pov.

𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐀 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄.

the girl in front of me looked back at me for a second and then turned her whole body around to face me.

"oh my fucking god!" she said, with her hand over her mouth.

"haha, hiii." i chuckled, dragging out the 'i'.

"riley! june! fucking look!!" she yelled back at the taller guy and blonde girl that were standing with her, and they turned around.

they smiled in disbelief, and waved.

i waved back and smiled.

the girl that noticed me looked like she was about to pass out.

"hey is she okay?" i asked the girl i assumed was june.

"huh? oh-" she looked over and smiled worryingly at the girl, and grabbed a waterbottle from her purse to pass to her.

"zaara's such a huge fan of yours, and she gets overwhelmed easily. this is alot for her." riley said, and we both chuckled.

june was tending to zaara, making sure she didn't pass out.

after a minute she was okay, and asked for a photo.

we all took a picture and they all went on their way, ordering and grabbing their food before walking off to go sit down.

i smiled to myself and walked up to the food truck to order my food.

as i went to sit down, my phone started ringing. i pulled it out my pocket and checked who it was. it was syd, so i answered.

"hey syd, where you at?"

"heyyyyyyyyy steeeevvveeee." syd said and giggled. then taco spoke.
"we jus got here, where are you?"

i smiled. "i'm by the food trucks, just got sumn to eat."

"okay cool cause i got the munchies like a mufucka." syd said while sighing.

i raised my eyebrow, even though i knew she couldn't see me.

"munchies? you high?? you didn't drive right?"

"nigga who are you, my father?" she chuckled. "but no i didn't drive, trav did."

i sighed and smiled. "alright well, meet me by the food area, i'll be sitting down eating."

𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀 , steve lacyWhere stories live. Discover now