ii. uh, your blonde

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INCOMING FACETIME CALL FROM
UNKNOWN NUMBER...




ACCEPT|DECLINE









zakia rolled her eyes in annoyance, mumbling a hello umder her breath. she was prepared for another random person to start talking shit so she could call them a bitch before hanging up.

but when she averted her attention from the bachelor re-runs to her iphone screen, she was shocked to see the up and coming singer cheesing right back at the camera.

"hi," he backed the camera up to wave a little before placing it right back.

"hey," she smiled, copying his exact moves before pausing her t.v and giving the stranger her full attention.

"i highkey wanted to meet you and introduce myself in person, but i just started touring," he randomly said.

she laughed, covering her mouth to hide her teeth which was a natural thing she always did, "do you even know anything about me?" she asked.

"Uh–your blonde," he shrugged.

they both shared a laugh.

"technically, it's a greenish-yellow,"

he chuckled, "you're honestly cute as fuck and i just wanted to shoot my shot before you end up taken,"

"and how do you know i'm not already taken?" she scrunched her brows together.

"correct me if i'm wrong, but all you do is post pics of you captioned, single or an unlocked lock," he pointed out.

"you right, you right. y'know i'll be eighteen in like three weeks?" she questioned, just to make sure he knew she wasn't as legal as she had told noah centineo she was.

"i'm only nineteen, it's not a problem," she could see him shrug. that's when she took in his amazing, dark, curly hair and sleepy eyes.

"just making sure. but you seem hella tired so i'll take down your number and keep it safe cause' i'll definitely be changing my number in the morning,"

"fosho," he yawned off camera, then came back, "text me after you change your number, yea?" he asked.

"of course. night,"

"goodni-" before he could finish his sentence, it was clear one of his band members had barged in on him, so he quickly ended the call.

zakia laughed, unpausing her t.v before climbing under her many blankets to get comfortable.


























































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