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@.sgfghoodlum: Levaeh sounds like that one spell from Harry Potter. #Nuke
↳ @.gcrlstalkboys: Well, we can't call them Nuke. What is this? North Korea?
↳ @.sgfghoodlum: I-
"They aren't wrong, Levaeh does sound like the spell from Harry Potter. Is that really how you want people to know your ship with Luke, as the spell from Harry Potter?" Bea asks Nevaeh.
"I mean, I like Harry Pot-"
"And Nuke is any better?" Jaz cut in, "It's between a flying spell and a nuclear weapon. Which one would you rather go by?"
"I'm just saying that I personally like Nuke better-" Bea starts only to get interrupted by Nevaeh's screaming voice.
"HE TWEETED! HE FUCKING TWEETED AND IT INVOLVES ME! Holy shit, I think I'm going to throw up." Nevaeh starts hunching over and gagging, somehow ending up on the floor.
"Who's he?" Jaz asks.
"We all know who he is." Bea shakes her head.
Bea and Jaz walk over to Nevaeh, lifting her up and rubbing her back, "Calm down. It's probably nothing big, just a statement talking about how you guys aren't dating and stuff."
"Have you even seen the tweet?" Nevaeh's voice is squeaky.
"No, but-"
Nevaeh's voice goes deep and dark, "Look at the fucking tweet and tell me that's just a statement."
"Shit- Jeez, fine. Like I said, probably nothing big, but you freak over everything- always having to make things bigger than they seem- HOLY SHIT! HOLY FUCKING SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?!"
Bea grabs the phone from Jaz to read the tweet.
@.Luke5SOS: #teamNuke
"Oh. My. God." Bea pauses between each word. "He's team Nuke. He's team Nuke. HE'S TEAM NUKE, MOTHERFUCKER! IN YOUR FUCKING FACE!"
Jaz pushes Bea onto the couch,"Shut up, Bea. That's beside the point- you know what you have to do right, Nev?"
"No."
"What you have to do first is call your manager/assistant girl, and then after that you put out a statement, a statement for the world to see and for the world to handle themselves."
"And that statement would be?" Nevaeh tilted her head.
"Talk to Alex first and then we'll talk." Jaz smirked.
⬻ ⤖
So while Nevaeh was asking Alex about what to do and her upcoming schedule, Jaz and Bea were trying to come up with a statement she could make. That's supposed Alex's job, but the two liked to think that Nevaeh didn't need some random person to make important decisions in her career.
"Do you have any idea what she could post?" Bea whispers in Jaz's ear.
"No."
"Then what did you have in mind when you told her that she should make a statement like you knew just the thing to say?"
"I did! I just forgot."
"You stupid b-"
"So, I just got off the phone with Alex. She basically said the same thing you said," she pointed at Jaz, "said that I should say something and that I can do it myself or my team can come up with something and I approve it."
"We're definitely not letting your team come up with it." Bea said.
"What are your guys' problem with having to do everything yourself?"
"I just think it's stupid to start now if we've spent our lives doing everything ourselves."
Nevaeh looked over at Bea, "I'm too scared of Jaz to disagree with him."
"You know, Jaz it's fine to have people do stuff for you sometimes and I'm not just talking about in this situation, I'm talking about in general. Sometimes I don't want to go shopping and if someone says they'll do it for me, I'll gladly let them."
"It's a me thing, you wouldn't understand." Jaz shakes his head.
"I HAVE THE PERFECT THING TO SAY!" Bea drags Nevaeh to her phone to get on twitter.
"Are you sure about this? I feel like it might just make things worse." Nevaeh worries.
"Just fucking do it." Jaz pushes the post button for her.
"JAZ!"
"What? It's not like you were going to do it!"
@.nevaehcollins:#teamLevaeh
A/N: heyo! changed the name of the book for reasons
you would not believe your eyes if 10 million fireflies lit up the world as i fell asleep
okay bye
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