zakia laughed loudly, watching the boys attempt donuts on the small animal buggies. brandon had already ate shit twice, nearly snappin his glasses. austin had a red patch on his arm from being thrown across the floor. the other boys had only tipped over once or twice. all in all, they were good entertainment.
"c'mon z,"
"aaah," she dragged out her letters, "no sir," she pointed a finger at nick, who smirked. next thing you know, she's trying to dodge a twenty year old, on a bright pink cat buggie, laughing hard as hell for no reason.
"alright, alright,"
they all ditched the buggies and began to walk towards the good stores.
"ooh, let's go to victoria secret,"
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"edwiiiiiin," zakia called out.
edwin didn't expect to hear her call him seeing as she barely said a couple words to him, but he turned anyway.
seeing her camera, he winked and continued to talk to brandon.
"holy fuck, it's 9:40" zakia collasped on top of the many bodies on the bed, eyes fluttering closed.
after being mobbed by about fifteen people, zakia and the boys had no choice but to jump on the tour bus.
about 30 minutes later, bringing us to now, everyone was wore out from trying to sprint quick enough.
"can you get off?"
zakia made a face, "i'm sorry brandon, but you're gonna' have to get real comfortable with me touching you cause for one i'm not moving and two, ima be around a lot more,"
"how long are you staying?" austin asked, the other person beneath her.
"i'll stay for the show, then that next morning my mom is coming to pick me back up," she breathed out.
"liiit,"
"can a nigga get some water,"
ugh its short. but ive been gone cause school, n stuff. :(
