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The next morning, I woke up on Peep's bed as he laid on the floor below me- we had hella rain of doughnuts everywhere. $60 dollars worth to be exact.

I got my phone off his bed side table and went back to my room, getting ready for the day- knowing Peep was having that rescheduled concert tonight.

Attire:

Just literally obsessed with fishnet fashion

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Just literally obsessed with fishnet fashion.

I got a text from Peep:

Morning Pigeon, check yo IG

So that's what I did, logged in and saw all the mentions on a few pictures of me and Peep walking down the street yesterday.

I replied back to him:

Awwwww 🐦🐤🌹✨❤️ let's get it

I heart a few mentions and the pictures of our outings then logged out because the constant notifications I got were a bit annoying, buzzing my ass, at all hours of the day. Like the vibrator, I had at home.

***

Jess texted:

Awww my babes is being held 😍😘❤️

I laugh and reply:

Yes she is

I start to get my camera stuff ready, as I read out the new concert arrangements- many of which were overseas after tonight's show. Including the fashion show in Paris dated, June 22nd. I take a mental note of that because that day meant a lot to Peep.

It was nearly 12 o'clock noon, and I was hungry so I decided to eat in the hotel' restaurant when my phone vibrated, it was Jacob. Finally, jeez.

I'm in LA we should hang out

Oh, fuck- now I feel bad.

I'm on this exclusive arrangement with Peep

-oh okay see you for the upcoming tour I guess

We could still talk

-lol how are you?

Berry great what about you?

-I'm literally on Hollywood boulevard with nothing to do

Awww check out the star map

-where do I go to find one lol I'm sorry, I'm from New York

Just into any shop they usually have one ready for tourist

-thanks so wyd?

We went on texting, and somehow those messages escalated to talking about our past, like what he was like as a teenager and asked me about my youth (which I gave vague answers to, because of how different I was, in comparison to him) - he seemed to be very straightforward and practical. Something I wasn't used to- since nobody really asked me those sorts of things. But it felt nice.

Turns out he came from a very family orientated home, much like mine but much more sustained in his family's roots. If that makes any sense. Like for example, he went to an all boys school- played lacrosse and was an honor student.

Like what the heck, no wonder he was so well mannered and a conversationalist- like he was the first time we met.

Time went by and before you know it- Peep was outside my door banging his closed fist against it, "Time to get that ass up and come love me"

I grabbed my little bag and slide it onto my shoulder and placed the camera strap over my neck with my access pass.

"Took you long enough" Peep said, throwing his arm over my shoulder. My phone vibrated as we got into the elevator with everybody else (the videographers and Bex)

My phone vibrated against my ass cheek so I checked it,

I like that we're talking- getting to know each other 😀

I didn't notice Peep was reading the text but just as I was about to reply, he took his arm off my shoulder and moved away from me. Are you fucking serious?

"Haha fuck Olivia, what did you do?" Laughed Bex, who saw that transition.

The guys looked back and turned forward not wanting to know what happen, I'm assuming by now they were immune to Peep and I- running hot and cold. I wasn't afraid to admit that shit.

But with that being our situation it wasn't my fault, that belonged to him. So what if I'm texting Jacob, it's not like I made his relationship with Cassie any part of my business. I kept that part chill, for the sake of simply wanting to know Peep. As a person, because that's what I do for the people I find most interesting.

And now that I'm sending and receiving text messages from someone, he has every right to throw shade? And sit in the front with Bex- while Im in the back of this fucking van- knowing that I haven't done anything wrong? Yeah, okay Peep play that shit....

AN:somehow my shyt got deleted so I reposted all my chapters lol idk how that happen 💔🌹✨

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