happy thanksgiving, i'm so thankful for all my friends i've made and become closer to this year. i'm posting this chapter today for you guys. the ones whose families don't treat them right and the ones who are gonna be alone today. even if you don't celebrate this one is for you
zach: rosie
zach: r o s i e
zach: rOsiErosie: whaT
zach: i'm borED
rosie: hi borED it's nice to meet you im rOsiE
zach: stfu 😤
zach: ft me i'm bored-
i didn't hesitate to press the the facetime button after rolling my eyes at his text."hi bestfriend!" zach waved with a grin on his face.
"who said we were bestfriends?" i asked.
"i'm hurt rosie." he responded throwing his hand over his chest in feign offense before getting distracted and turning his head and whispering to someone outside of the camera shot.
"who's that?" i asked as i walked down the stairs of my condo.
"jack." he responded as he winked playfully at me. " speaking of him if looks could kill i would be dead right n- OW"
"what happened?" i asked with a giggle
"oh jack punched me and made my drop my phone- HEY!" he yelled once again as i watch a pillow fly in front of the screen and hit zach, making me laugh harder.
"he threw a pillow at me." he whined as i heard the sound of a door close, meaning jack left the back room of the tour bus. "between you and me," he whispered, " he's just jealous you facetimed me first since we've been on tour."
"well it's not my fault his bitch ass didn't ask me at all." i scoffed playfully before constituting our call until zach had to go soundcheck.
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