"Next we have a girl that I fantasize about... ZENDAYA BLUE!" Gary yelled through the microphone which pierced everyone's ears.
"You've got this Zendaya, if you want the crowd to love you, slip a nip. Go get em!"
Cece 's advice is always the best.
I strut on stage and smoke was behind me. My song started the play. Oh yes, the ding ding dong song. I grabbed the pole and swung my legs around it. Before you knew it, I saw spinning. I started climbing up the pole. (keep in mind it's a 10 foot pole) I got to the top and got ready to do my signature move. I slowly started to go upside down, cris crossing my legs around the pole. I was ready to slide down. The chorus came on and it was time. I easily lost grip a bit at a time to slide down. Well I fucked up. I fell down the pole upside down. All I remember was well.. nothing.
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Zendaya fan fiction: crusty buns
FanfictionJoin me as I take you on a shake it up fan fiction like never before! Cece is a stoner, Shake It Up Chicago is now Strip It up Chicago, Zendaya's dad makes to die for homemade buns, read to find out more about this bizzare book that I call Crusty Bu...
