Stay (A Zalfie fanfic)

Chapter Six

Zoe's POV

"Hello everybody! I'm here with my sexy South African slut, CASPAR LEE! Say hi Caspar!" I say to the camera.

"Hey guys! Me and Zozeebo have some INCREDIBLE news we would like to share with you! Should we say it together? On 3.. 1...2...3!!!"

"WE'RE GOING TO BE MODELS FOR STORM MODEL MANAGEMENT!"

The recording went on for about 25 minutes and then we decided to end with, "We hope you guys are just as excited as us, we'll keep you updated as soon as we know more. Don't forget to like and subscribe, and we'll see you soon! Byeeeee!"

I'm so excited. I do a very quick edit. Just cutting out bloopers and unneeded stuff, and then me and Caspar decide to upload straight away. We can't keep this is any longer or I think one of us will explode! When I told Daddy Sugg, he was so happy that he cried which made me cry, which made Chummy cry and Caspar was laughing at all of us, the slut.

With our breath held tensely, we wait as the video uploads. After what seems about 100 years later, we breath out anxiously and wait for the comments to come in.

One hour later and most of the comments seem to be positive. I've had some that have told me that I'm too ugly to be a model but I just ignored them. Caspar laughed when I showed him and told me that they were just jealous, so I shrugged it off and gave him a hug.

"Zoeeeee, I'm in your pockeeeet, answer meeeee because you loveee mee, zoeee let me ouuuuut..." 

Word of warning; never let Alfie record his own ringtone. I wonder why he's ringing me, surely he should be with his girlfriend. Ugh, I really can't stand her. No. Stop it Zoe. He's happy with her and you shouldn't be jealous. Be a good friend.

Breathing in sharply, I answer my phone, signal to Lou and Casp that I'm going to go upstairs to talk to him privately and leave the room to lock myself in the toilet.  It sounds weird I know. But how much more private can you get than a toilet? Don't judge.

"HEEEEEY ALFIE," I yell, causing him to yelp. Oops, inside voice Zo. Smooth.

"Zoe? Hey! I just saw your YouTube video. Congrats, it came as a bit of a shock but... Wow," he exclaimed. Is it just me... Or does he sound a little angry?

"Thanks Alf," I reply breathlessly. That happens a lot when I speak to him. NO PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER ZOE. "Are you okay?"

"Well, no. Not really. Look, can we talk? How about next Monday? I'm busy today and tomorrow with Jo but I can do Monday." He says.

"Sure... Any hint to what its about?" I ask anxiously.

"No. Just meet me in Costa at half one. Bye." He said, and then the line went dead.

Hm. Strange. I hope its nothing I did.