ZOMP ((the bumgang))

Part 1

"He's... cute?" I say hesitantly, looking at the picture on Kaya's screen. "How old is he again?"
"I dunno, 16?" Kaya replies, her finger gently swiping her phone, scrolling through her Instagram feed.
"Well his wrinkles say something different!" I say, and we both laugh, making fun of this poor boys outwardly appearance. "Maybe he's nice on the inside?" I say, raising up my hands in a give-up sort of way.
Little did I know, I would soon find out.

"Wait!" Kaya yelled, barreling towards me, moving through the crowd gathered at the cafeteria. It was the first time I had ever seen her run. "Mary-Jane," she puffed, breathless. " Please just watch this. I rolled my eyes and looked down at the screen. As I watched, my eyes widened and my lips burst open in a laugh. I watched the boy on the screen run naked down a street I swore I knew. Kaya and I clutched our sides and laughed. Then she told me that she had found the video on that boys insta, Zakk's. Or wrinkly forehead boy. My eyes widened.
"You're kidding."
Kaya shook her head.
"I LOVE THEM!!"