The Roxy .||PM||.

F o r t y - S i x

Recap

I frown at his sudden change of mood. "What went up his ass?." Franny laughs.

"I don't know, lets just make sure you get home okay." I tell her, realizing she should be my main priority.

All I knew was that I had many unanswered questions I needed to know, and I'd be finding out tomorrow.
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| Nessa's p.o.v |

I stir awake at the sound of a screaming Zion coming closer to my hotel door.

"NESSA!" I hear his voice. "I'm coming in!" He gives me no time to prepare as he storms in.

He holds up his phone that's wrapped in rubber bands, the beeping of his alarm ringing.

Zion stands waiting for me to react, when I don't he groans. "Well?"

I go to speak, but he cuts me off. "What the fuck is this?!"

"Your phone." I reply shrugging, a smile forming on my face.

He rolls his eyes. "No shit it's my phone, I mean why is it wrapped in rubber bands!" Zion holds it up for effect and I laugh looking at it.

His phone looked like a life size Mini Wheat— minus the coat of frosting.

"Don't laugh! This alarm won't shut up!" He groans again, rubbing his head.

"That's nothing, just know if you prank me I'll always come back harder." I tell him still laughing.

Zion shakes his head. "Nope, I ain't dealing with this I got a major hangover, you keep it." He throws the phone onto my bed, running out my hotel room.

I quickly grab it chasing him. "It's not my phone!" I yell. There's not many places he can go, so I jump onto his back knocking us both over.

"What's all this ruckus?" Edwin mumbles sleepily. He looks down at Zion and I, a confused expression crossing his face.

I leave the phone right by Zion's ear standing up. "Ruckus?" I ask him teasingly.

He chuckles lightly, rubbing his eyes. "I felt it fit the situation." He says, his voice still raspy.

Zion stands up, an annoyed look on his face. "Edwin, make it stop." He fusses, making him look like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

Edwin's eyes widen at the object placed into his hand. "Wait.. is this your phone?" He laughs, snapping a rubber band in the process.

I smile. "Smart right?"

Edwin nods laughing. "How'd you come up with it?" Zion leaves placing a pillow above his head.

"Joe Sugg."

Edwin laughs again, holding the thick object. He shakes his head giving it back to me.

"Yeah nah, I think you won this round." He laughs heading into the bathroom. I walk back to a laying Zion, pillow pressed tightly to his ears.