Vanessa
"Chicos, mira, I'm famous." I smiled, showing the 3 band members my Instagram which now had over 100k followers since Erick yelled out my name on Christopher's live. Considering the fact that I used to barely have 16,000, the follow count was a lot."De nada." Christopher commented, hugging my head while I showed Erick and Zabdiel my phone screen.
"Oye, por qué no tienes fotos de nosotros? It's just you and Zabdi." Erick pointed out before he grabbed my phone and started scrolling. "I'm posting pictures of myself." He announced.
I shrugged and then wiggled my way out of Christopher's hold. "Alguien preguntó, what is Nessa studying at um? Qué es um?"
"U.M., mi universidad. I major in political science so I can argue with people as a career." I explained to the camera with a thumb up. "Ay, move. You're heavy." I whispered, trying to get Zabdiel off of me since he decided to rest all of his body weight on me.
"No, you're just small."
"Estás feo para eso." I told Zabdiel, shaking my head and he went back to leaning all of his body weight on me. "Can I put your hair in a ponytail?"
Chris looked over at us as I was running my fingers through Zabdiel's hair and Erick continued to mess around on my phone. "Pero su pelo es corto."
"It can be a small coleta." I told the three. Zabdiel never said anything, so I did it anyway. Using an extra hair tie on my wrist, I made a ponytail in the middle of his head before I started giggling. "Is he asleep? I can't see."
Erick looked up from my phone and nodded his head. Well, that explains why he was so still when I was playing with his hair.
"Ay, Zabdi se durmió pero mira. Nessa le dió una coleta." Chris laughed and reached over so he could show Zabdiel's face and his new hairstyle. To get that in the camera, Chris had to get in a position where he was against my back. On the screen, he was peeking over my shoulder while Zabdiel was completely knocked out and leaning against my other.
"Nessa, I posted stuff on your story and on Snapchat." Erick smiled, handing me back my phone before glancing down to Zabdiel. "Did you kill him?"
"No, I was just playing with his hair." I defended myself. Erick and Chris looked down to my fingers unconsciously twirling the ends of Zabdiel's hair while he slept then to each other, whatever that was supposed to mean.
She's a short lil biscuit :) okay but imagine playing with Zabdiel's hair and he just falls asleep on top of you.
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