Beyond The Fame

I Don't Want To Kiss On Your Tattoos

Zendaya's outfit on the side for kissing on my tattoos music video 💑

Chapter 2

We have finally finished the photo shoot and now we have to record the remix and shoot the video.

"So ma, where you from?" My hair moves from my face as I look up at him. I clench my fists by my side and scowl. He seems to think its funny as he smirks at me.

"First of all I'm not your ma. And second of all, why are you even talking to me?" His smirk falls from his face and he clenches his jaw.

He walks away with an attitude. My favorite song comes on and I relax in my chair as I hum the lyrics.

'I'm only human. And I bleed when I fall down. I'm only human. And I crash and I break down. Your words in my head knives in my heart. You build me up and then I fall apart. Cause I'm only human.'

"Zendaya they are ready for you in the studio." The lady smiles at me and leads me to the booth. When the door closes the music begins to play. I relax and let the music take over.

'I don't want nobody but you. Kissing on my tattoos'

My part comes and I put my heart and soul into the lines that I sing. I belt them out and it leaves a smile on everyone's face.

'I don't want nobody but me. (Talking to you) Until you fall asleep.'

We both sing the part together and it's just August again. The whole song we just look into each other's eyes.

The song ends and everyone claps and congratulate us. We lock eyes and a smile graces my face. I can't stay long because I'm whisked away to my dressing room.

They sit me down and straighten my hair. They put eyeliner and mascara on with red lipstick.

My shirt is a blue flower crop top that compliments my curves very well. For my bottoms I wear some orange shorts. My outfit is complimented with heels.

I walk to the set and wait for instructions. August stops right by me and I roll my eyes. He stares at me until I look at him clearly annoyed.

"Hopefully they make you kiss on MY tattoos." He smirks as I scoff. You know I've been scoffing a lot lately. Maybe it's the fact that he's the most annoying person in the world.

"I don't want to kiss on your tattoos you bastard. I will never ever stoop to such a level. So thanks for the offer but I think I'll kindly decline. Wait I didn't do that very kind. Oops, sorry."

My heels click against the hardwood floors as I smirk in victory. If he wants to play this kind of game he's dead. So August Alsina; game on.

A/N Hey guys hope you enjoyed the chapter. I don't have a laptop at the moment so it may be short 😥😰 Sorry

Love you guys lots and lots 💘💖💕💗

~Ciera out ✌️✊