Gabriella and Isabella Gomez are two sisters that are aspiring to be singers and dancers that are from Austin, Texas. When they move to LA, they meet a boy band called PRETTYMUCH. What happens when Gabriella starts to fall for one of the members?
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I was sitting at the kitchen table with the rest of the guys, they were eating but I was just drinking water.
We were all sitting in a comfortable silence when suddenly Edwin's phone began to ring. He looked at the contact, looked at the boys and then at me before getting up and going to another room to answer it.
I looked around confused but just shrugged it off. When he came back he looked extremely happy, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
"What's got you cheesing?" I ask him smiling.
"Oh it's nothing" he says brushing it off.
"You liar" i laugh. "C'mon you can tell me" i look at him and Brandon clears his throat.
I look at Brandon and then back at Edwin who's just looking around. I then look at the rest of the guys and they're looking around with the same dumb expression Brandon has on his face.
"What's going on?" I ask more seriously.
No one answers and I look at Brandon upset.
"So we keep secrets now? Got it" I say to him before abruptly standing up from the table and grabbing my keys.
"Gabriella where are you going?" Brandon calls after me.
"Out" i respond flatly.
"Gabby it's raining, please stop we can talk about this" he says grabbing my wrist.
"Oh now you want to talk?" i scoff pulling away from his grasp before heading out into the rain.
I decide that I don't even want to drive, so I just walk around in the rain for a while. I feel my phone vibrating a lot but I ignore it, eventually putting my phone on do not disturb mode. I know you may think i'm overreacting but Brandon never keeps anything from me. As a matter of fact none of the guys do, so knowing that they all know something that they're hiding from me sucks.
Eventually I decide to hear back home. When I step inside Brandon runs down the stairs to me.
"Gabby where the hell have you been? I was worried when I saw your car was in the driveway! You're soaking wet oh my God. Don't ever just walk out like that again". He's really lecturing me right now. I roll my eyes and walk past him to our shared room.
I quickly change out of my wet clothes and I feel myself warming up finally, when Brandon walks in. I just look at the ground quietly.
"Babe, i'm sorry." he whispers to me.
"I don't like that you're keeping things from me Brandon." I respond.
