Photograph #9//Lil Peep || Rewriting

#20

I uploaded another section of concert photos and saw that my IG follow went up to 5,000.

Now, the New York concert.

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After getting my stuff into my hotel room, Peep, Mark, and Zack stood at my door waiting for me to go along with them to places.

I got my camera hanging from my chest and left with them to this store Peep liked to buy from. I took pictures and upload it onto my IG: damn the guy was picky.

Then uploaded a picture to my Day:

(Let's picture her holding a camera 😂)

Peep came up behind me, "let's go pose like a prom picture"

So that's what we did, he stood behind me- holding my waist looking into the mirror- I took and saved it.

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We arrived to the venue, Peep followed behind me-

A guy with glasses came running up to Peep, "we sold out!"

"Youserious?" He asked.

"No lie man,you sold out Webster!"

The guy with glass took him by the shoulder, into a crowd of people, where they celebrated with drinks and headed backstage, altogether.

I went back out the door to take a picture of the sign above the place:

(Date is different from my storyline, my bad)

I went back in and played with my camera's settings.

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After the show, I uploaded the pictures:

Now it was onto Washington, DC. Before the flight I got a IG inbox from Peep:

Imma take coach pigeon 🐦

I laugh and reply,

Lies 😂🖕

No lie

I left it on seen and got my stuff together- the route knock came to my door and I went out, meeting Peep in the hall.

I throw my shoulder against his, knocking him into the wall.

"you ass!" He pushed back.

All the way to the Van we pressed and pushed shoulders, on the last I shoved him aside for me to get my stuff into the back first, and got into the back seat.

I took a picture of him to post:

When we got to the airport, I check his ticket and on it, the word coach was printed under the word section.

"See no lie" he grabbed the ticket out my hand for the ticket checking lady to allow us into the jet bridge.

We got in, and went to our seats- the staff looked in our direction, confused to see him in coach.

I took his picture and posted it onto Instagram,

"When you get onto Instagram, you better like my shit" I say, pressing post.