"Spread em." Nick says snapping his latex gloves making me stifle a laugh behind the camera. I wasn't filming but I was watching.
They ended up buying spray cans because they didn't want their fingerprints on my cans if the pigs catch me. Which they're wearing gloves but whatever, Austin wanted to keep the rest of the cans for art anyways.
I noticed I was staring at Zion when he made a small kissy face forwards me, I blushed and did a sneaky one back as Brandon patted Zion's chest because it was his turn to speak.
I look over and see Edwin smirking at me. Caught red-handed. I gave him a shy smile and popped my gum.
Zion looks so good with the bandana wrapped around his face. It gave me hood vibes and I dig it.
He took off his bandana for a second and I spotted his hickeys by the way he said nothing about which means he doesn't care or he didn't see them. I hope no one else saw them too.
By the way I remembered I need to tell Zion about what Oscar said. I hope Oscar doesn't scare him away, I really like this one.
He tied back on his bandana and they began to paint while the filmer was getting montage shots. I should take Zion tagging with me. Just for the experience.
———
I was half asleep on the couch with my head on Zion's shoulder. Everyone else was sitting around us watching some avengers movie after Brandon edited & Posted the video.
I stirred when my phone started getting notifications and was rudely awaken from my sleep when my phone practically blew up.
I take my phone out of my pocket to see a lot of twitter and Instagram notifications, some were follow request and some people were @'ing me.
Weird?I unlocked my phone and read the first thing that popped up and it was on Instagram. Some prettymuch fan page got a screenshot of me in the video and ended up finding my social media. Kinda crazy but ok.
The comments on that post were:
"Omg she's so pretty !!"
"I wonder which one of the guys she's with?!"
"I can't believe y'all found her account in 0.3 seconds. We fbi in this bitch."
"Who's pulling her? Can't be Brando— oop."
"She ain't allat."
"Let's see which PM member speaks about her first, that's the boyfriend."As I read the comments I couldn't process the fact that they were all about me. I go to my activity page and see I have 5K follow request making me choke on air and everyone look at me.
"You good?" Nick asked from across the room while Zion lightly patted my back.
"*cough* I— I don't know what to say.. have you guys *cough cough* checked Instagram and Twitter?" My eyes watered from the coughing.
All them turned on their phone and start scrolling. Most of their eyes start widening by the second.
"Uhh Angel..." Edwin asks me.
"Yes Edwin?" I respond fidgeting with my hands.
"Have you seen this?" He turns his phone my way and I grabbed it.
It was a conspiracy thread 'with receipts'. First it was the one screenshot of me, then it was that same picture but they turned the darkness down and you could see my hickeys that Zion left on me—but they don't know that, well they kinda do— then the next picture is when Zion took off his bandana, you can clearly see the hickeys I left him. I face palmed. Stupid bitch.
The final slide was a video and but they zoomed in and slowed down the part in the corner when Zion blew me a kiss and you could see in the reflection that I blew him a kiss.
All in all the internet thinks we are dating. Great. Love that for me.
Jokes aside, I don't care that people know but I care that people are in my business. Plus, we aren't official and by the media knowing, we can't work through anything without the fans getting involved making thing 10x harder than it could be.
"Angel.." Zion started but I put my hand up to make him stop so I can finish my train of thought.
"I'm so dead." I realized making everyone else's eyes widened.
"No! We won't let anything happen to you." Zion confirmed but my eyes stayed distant.
"You don't understand," I said finally making eye contact, "Letty is gunna fucking kill me because I didn't tell her."
All the guys burst out laughing.
"Go ahead, laugh at my funeral.." I say worriedly scratching my neck.
"Sooo..." Edwin started, "you guys have a little thing going on orrr?"
I made eye contact with Zion and he smiled at me.
"Well yea," he said but I interjected, "it's not official though."
His smile kinda dropped but I only saw it from the corner of my eye so I brushed it off. What? I'm not lying.
Incoming call from Letty💜
Accept | Decline"Hi Letty! How are you? I miss you!" I say with a worried expression on my face but I was only answered with silence.
"Do you have anything else to say?" She says scarily.
"No?" I question.
"So why the FUCK am I seeing post about you and Zion being together?" She yells, "I cannot believe you would do that and not tell me first! That's something that I would want to know granted that I took you to the concert to meet them!" She ranted.
"I know i know I'm sorry okay, we just wanted to keep it low key and nothing is official we just want to go with the flow." I tell her and I hear Zion mutter, "stop telling people that.." but I dismissed it.
"nOt ofFiciAl well your not official self can kiss my ass, I seen them hickeys from Jupiter estupid." She retaliated.
"Drop it and I'll get Brandon to take you to get ice cream!" I rushed making her go silent.
"Ice cream and a smoke sesh." She bargained.
"Letty no." I growled harshly, she's in soccer.
"Haha I was kidding, ice cream is fine." She fake laughed.
"Gotta go, I love you chica." I tell her.
"I love you too, peace." She replied and we ended the call.
"Soo what's this about ice cream?" Brandon asks.
"Oh can you take my sister to go get some ice cream please I'll give you gas money and ice cream money." I beg.
"Okay but don't be selling me like that anymore." He winks making me chuckle.
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STAY HIGH | Zion Kuwonu
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