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I sighed as I sat down on my couch. It' s been two weeks since the pictures came out and Zach has been posting more photos that I don't want to describe. I've been publicly humiliated and I hated it.
KlayBay
I'm down the street.
I got up and told my security guards that Klay was coming and look out for his car. They listened and not two seconds later, I saw his Range Rover pull up. The gates opened and the cameras and screams got louder. Klay got out with his face covered with his hood and glasses, looking down as he walked to the door. I opened it and let him in.
"Never seen that many cameras in the Bay." He mentioned as I shut the door. He took off the hoodie and the glasses and placed them on the table near the door, leaving him in a t-shirt and some basketball shorts. Not to mention , he wasn't wearing any underwear and I could tell. I tore my eyes from his body and smiled up to him.
"Yeah , seems like I'm the new attraction around here."
"Not often a pretty famous girl comes around her."
"You called me pretty. AW!"
Klay blushed and I reached to pinch his cheeks and he slapped my hands away.
"Don't touch me." He laughed. We walked upstairs to my room to watch some movies. That was our thing now. Chill. Watch movies. Talk. Laugh. We always did it and he was so much fun to be around since he opened up. Klay and I ended up falling asleep later on.
"What the hell ?!?"
I lazily picked my head from Klay's chest and wiped my eyes to see Giselle standing there with Genevieve in the baby carrier.
"What ?" I yawned.
"What is this ?" She asked, motioning between me and Klay. I looked down at Klay to see him still knocked with his arms around me and one of his hands on my ass. I smirked at her.
"I don't know."
"Wh-wh-what ?"
I rolled off of Klay and he moved around before getting comfortable. I put the comforter back over his body and left the room, taking Giselle downstairs.
"What the hell Gaspara ?"
"What ?"
"You didn't tell me about you and that guy? Who was that ?"
"A friend." I lied.
"That position looked more than friends."
"We just fell asleep that's it."I said as I rolled my eyes at her.
"How's my niece ?"
Giselle picked up Genevieve out of her carseat and handed her to me. The three month old was just waking up from a nap and was a little fussy.
