Come back, Come back
Lover this is where you belong
In my arms, in my world
Come back, Come back
Love this is where you belong
In my life, as my girl
The grass is greener
On the other side
We take people for granted 'til they're Out of sight
I don't think that you know how much I'm going through
I don't think that you know how much I really love you
(Usher/ Come Back)
I went back to the front and watched Family Guy. I grabbed my phone again and went to Instagram. I scrolled down and something caught my attention. It was a picture of me sleeping on Ray's profile. I clicked the pic and clicked 'See More Comments'.
Beauty_Life01: Awww she's cute. She looks like a little angel
Call_Me_Crazy: I LOVE YOU ZENDAYA
Ray'sMainChick: She's a slut
FearlessGirl: Don't call her that. Don't hate because Ray don't notice you and he like her
Started_From_The_Bottom: I don't like her music. She copies off OMG Girlz
TrustNoBitch: OMG GIRLZ CAN'T SING
JustBeMe: Zendaya sounds better than them
I cannot believe Ray'sMainChick called ME a slut. I've known Ray my whole life and a slut is someone who sleeps with anyone and do not care. I went into the back and grabbed a pillow. I put it behind my back.
"Wassup Z," he said.
"This," I said and whacked him in the head with the pillow.
"Ow. What was that for?" he asks.
I shoved my phone into his face. "Oh, that," he said.
"Yes. Why did you put that picture on Instagram? And did you even read the comments," I said.
He grabbed my phone and read a couple of comments. Then he started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"Started_From_The_Bottom must be stupid," he said.
"Why did you do that?" I asked while turning down my volume a notch.
"Because you look so beautiful while you were sleeping so I took a picture. And do you read Beauty_Life01?"
"Yes," I said.
"Well she said 'Awww she's pretty. She looks like an angel' which is true," he said.
"I'm not. Anyway I'm going to continue to watch the Family Guy marathon," I said.
---------- Ray ----------
Did this girl just seriously say that?
"Zendaya. I know you didn't say that," I said.
"That not beautiful part? Yes. I just did," she said.
"Take it back," he said.
"Ohhhh, who's going to make me?" she said mockingly.
I went to the kitchen where Prince, Prod, and Roc where. "Aye,can y'all do me a favor?"
"What?" Prod said.
"Zendaya just said she isn't pretty, so help me tell her that she is," I told him.
"How?" Prince asks.
"Man that's easy. All you've gotta do is tickle her," Roc said.
"Bingo."
"Alright. Let's do it," Prod said.
We all went into the "living room" at the same time. Zendaya looked at us in confusion
"Uhm, can I help you?"
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They all sat there and just smiled. I got up.
"What do y'all want?" I asked them.
Then Roc tackled me to the floor and started to tickle me. Then the rest of them started to join me.
"Take what you said about you not being beautiful," Ray said.
"NEVER!" I said through laughs.
I almost got away by crawling out but they dragged me back in.
"Say it and we'll let you free," Prod said.
"Haha Ok. I'm beautiful, pretty, cute," I said.
Thank God that stopped. "Promise you won't say it again," Ray said. "Okay." Then we both spit into out hands and shook.
"Eww," Prod, Prince, and Roc said "Alright y'all. We are finally in Milwaukee," Deuce said.
He opened the doors and the side trunk. We loaded off the bus and got a couple of our bags while the bellhops got the rest. We went to Pfister Hotel. It's a five star hotel which was really nice. I looked around and saw Diggy, Jawan Harris, OMG Girlz and Issa Thompson. Keisha gave us all our room keys. Keisha was on floor 2, Walter was on floor 3, Issa and Jawan was on floor 10, Diggy was on floor 19, OMG, MB, and I were on floor 23. I was across from the OMG Girlz. When I reached my room, 33, I sat my bags down. I swiped the card in the slot but it would'nt cooperate with me. I wiped it on my jeans. That didn't help. I swiped it on my jeans and swiped it back into the slot again. This time it worked. I opened the door wide enough and grabbed my bags. When I was about to grab one, I saw Star standing over me. "Hey my name is Zendaya. I love your music," I said while sticking my hand out to shake hands.
"Of course you do," she said.
I pulled my hand back.
"Excuse me," I said in confusion.
"Look I know your new around here but Ray's mine," she said.
"But I didn't see a tag on him saying 'Property of Zonnique Pullins'," I said.
"We have a thing going on. He would'nt choose you over me. So just stay away from him," she said.
"Okay me and Ray were friends way before we had gotten famous and we still are. Nothing can break our friendship. Not even a threat," I said.
"We'll see," Star said and walked back to her room.
I grabbed my bags, put them in my room ans slammed my door. Who in the HELL does she think she is?!?!
YOU ARE READING
Valentine's Girl (A Ray Ray Love Story)
RomanceA simple bet can turn your best friend could be your Lover & Enemy? And a jealous ex can turn your world upside down. My name is Zendaya Grande and this is my story.