Fraudulence.

26.

I can't remember if I gave y'all my Instagram or not 😭 because I remember y'all asking for it.

But if I did give it out, it was originally @yasslexii.

But I changed it to @remygirllex because it's soooo fucking cute and everybody knows how much I love Fetty.

Y'all agree? Or should I change it back 😕?

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Omniscient...

"What the hell?" Camila muttered to herself. "Where this ass come from?" She lightly chuckled.

She was sitting on the counter top in the bathroom, examining the way her ass looked in the mirror.

"I'm the true definition of slim thick." She joked.

She then hopped down from where she was sitting and went to the area that Zoovier was in.

"Wit' yo' cute ass!" He laughed while he played on the Xbox.

"Oh my god, you could hear me in there?" Camila embarrassedly asked her boyfriend.

He nodded his head yes while focusing on the game he was playing. He happened to be playing GTA V online.

"You know what Zoovie," Mila walked around the couch and sat on Zoovier's lap. "I'm feeling really bothered right now." She seductively whispered to him.

"Uh huh." He moved his head so that he could see the television screen.

She grew slightly agitated at his gesture.

So, she moved to kissing on his neck. "Babe..." Camila purred.

She moved her hands up into the front of his shirt.

"Yo, if these dumbass muh'fuck–" Zoovier snapped, slamming the game controller down on the side of him. "Stop fuckin' killin' me."

"Is this nigga ignoring me?" Camila muttered to herself as she slowly sat up on him.

"Oh shit." Zoo lazily laughed. He continued to stare at the tv.

She took out her phone for Snapchat. Camila recorded her leaning up against Zoo. She captioned it, 'When bae not giving you enough attention'.

Then, his phone started to ring. He answered it without looking at the caller ID. "Yo?"

He listened to the person on the other end of the line before nodding and replying, "Y'all on the way over hea'?"

Camila heavily sighed and got off of her boyfriend.

"I'll be in the room." She muttered as she walked off to the bedroom area, closing the door behind her.

He continued his conversation on the phone and shortly ended it.

Monty and the rest of the crew were on their way to get ready for an interview somewhere in Miami.

"Mila!" Zoovier called for Camila.

She purposely ignored him while she laid on the bed, scrolling down Instagram.

"Mila!" He repeated and listened for a response, which he did not receive.

He paused the game. He pulled himself up off of the couch and went to where Camila was.

"You ain't hea' me callin' you?" He questioned.

"You didn't see me sittin' on your lap? Tryna get some attention?" Camila smartly retorted.

He lightly chuckled and placed his tongue on the inside of his cheek. "Aight, aight. But did you not see me playin' the game?"

"Oh right. Because a video game is sooo much more important than little ol' me."

She placed her hands underneath her chin and flashed one of the most fake smiles ever.

"Aight, I didn't see you." He teased.

"You so fake!" She laughed and threw one of the pillows on the bed at him.

Zoovier dodged it and picked it up off of the floor. "You know you fucked up, right?" He raised his eyebrow.

Camila squealed, quickly grabbing another pillow right next to her. "Hold up, Zoo–"

He immediately swung back, coming back to hit Camila with the pillow.

"Bitch!" She gasped before going into a fit of giggles.

Camila repeatedly hit Zoovier with her fluffy, white pillow until the two of them grew tired.

"You goin' shoppin' with us before this interview?" Zoovier asked Camila while he put his shoes on.

"Yeah, let me get dressed." She got off of the bed and went over to her suitcase to pick out a decent outfit.

.....

Camila...

"I need this jean jacket." I muttered to myself, checking the price tag. It was on sale for $25.99, so I told myself I was going to go ahead and buy it.

I'd be a fool to pass this cute ass jacket up.

"You want it?" Zoovier asked me, fixing the hood on his head.

"Of course." I smiled and checked the size. "Ooh, it's my size." I danced around and took my wallet out of my purse.

"Hol'up, I got it babe." Zoo took a thick stack of money out of his hoodie pocket.

"No, I'm got it." I held my hand out towards him.

"Camila," He waved the huge stack in my face. "I. Got. It."

"Zoovier," I mocked and I flashed my wallet. "I. Got. It."

He smacked his lips and took the jacket out of my hands. "Let ya' man spoil you and stop bein' so damn difficult."

I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Okay, fine."

"Wit' yo' independent ass."

"Okay, don't get punched." I laughed.