Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
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Falling but I don't think you'll catch me
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"Hola!"
Zoe shut the front door behind her, kicking off her white sneakers. All five boys were gathered in the living room with a game controller in their hands. So far she'd been living there for two weeks and she loved it. Getting to be with her brother and her best friend. Roughing around with Joel and Richard always cheered her up a little bit. Especially when she got to meet her 'niece', Richard's daughter, Aaliyah. But, then there was Christopher. Always flirting, putting a pit of happiness in her stomach.
The oldest boy messed with her head, and some part of her liked it.
"Hey, Hermana. How was class?" Zabdiel smiled at her, knowing how hard she worked. Zoe was in her third year of business college, minoring in arts. Arts involved acting, singing, dancing, and anything of that sort. "Did it go okay?" She nodded, smiling falsely. He wasn't paying close enough attention to realize something wasn't quite right with her. Christopher, on the other hand, was.
"Yeah, I'm gonna go put my bag upstairs." Christopher waited until she was gone for several minutes before getting up. He could hear her voice yelling in a hushed manner, phone pressed between her shoulder and ear. "Look, you don't get to call me anymore- I'm the slut? You're the one who slept with other girls while we were together!" Zoe had her back to Christopher, not hearing him gently close the door behind him.
He didn't know why it made him so angry that she was cheated on, but it did. "I loved you, David! Hell, I thought you were going to propose. But no, instead I caught you screwing our castmate." Zoe would've married him? She's only twenty. Hell, he just turned twenty-five and hadn't considered it. "Don't call me again. Because, David! If you do I'll personally take a flight to kick your ass and this time I'll bring back-up." And with that, she hung up her call and chucked her phone across the room.
"Are you okay?" Zoe almost screamed, jumping out of her own skin. Christopher winced apologetically, taking a small step in her direction. "Sorry, mi Princesa." Her heart quickened over the nickname, head whipping up to look at him. His gaze widened over her puffy brown eyes, sending an ache through his chest. "Oh," Zoe hastily wiped at her face, taking away any tear streaks. "I didn't mean to eavesdrop,"
She laughed bitterly, forcefully sitting on the edge of her bed. "It doesn't matter, Christopher. I kept it all a secret from Zab, maybe it's because I knew I wasn't good enough." Zoe ran a hand through her hair, something she did when stressed. Honestly, she'd expected for him to leave the moment he saw her cry. So when Christopher sat down next to her she was shocked, to say the least.
