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It's only for the weekend

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Has Zobeida De Jesus found herself a new boy band? De Jesus unexpectedly left the tour her brother's band, CNCO, was putting on three shows before it was over. The reason she left is still unknown, although there's much speculation over whether or not Zabdiel De Jesus and his bandmate, Christopher had anything to do with it.

Zobeida has been spotted in Miami, where she now lives in the same apartment building as the PRETTYMUCH boys. Ms. De Jesus has been posted over Nick Mara of PRETTMUCH's social media many times over the past two weeks. Now that she's released a new song with them out of the blue it begs the question as to whether she's simply moving from boyband to boyband to gain more fame.

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"Did you take your vitamins?"

"Yes, mom." 

Zoe blinked at Zion, giggling softly with her hand splayed over her stomach. "Don't get snippy with me, missy." He pointed a finger at her, the other boys in the room chuckling. "Mammas, you need to get some furniture." They'd come over to Zoe's apartment this morning to find most of the place was still unfurnished. "A couch, a tv, a crib." Zion flicked his eyebrows up, Zoe suddenly realizing she had to decorate a whole nursery. Everyone glanced at one another, universally accepting the fact that they were about to go shopping. 

"Alright, let me find my shoes and a coat. I'm freezing," She sighed, going to get up off of the couch. Before she could even blink, Nick's sweatshirt had been placed in her arms, and Austin had kneeled to slide on her shoes. "Oh, thank you." Zoe slipped the blue material over her body, the fabric coming to her mid-thigh and basically swallowing her frame. If she'd been wearing shorts instead of jeans it would've seemed like a dress. On the bright side, it hid her very tiny bump. "We can take my car,"

Everyone filed downstairs, Zoe sliding behind the steering wheel. After a few seconds of fighting and a round or two of rock paper scissors, Nick finally climbed into the passenger seat. "So, the furniture store first?" She nodded, pulling out onto the street once everyone was buckled. The car had three rows, so it fit all of them surprisingly well. "Aus, you made a list right?" A blonde head nodded from the second row, waving his phone in the air.  Zoe parked in the lot of the furniture store, sliding her keys into her pocket.

It took a few hours in IKEA before they were finished, seeing as they had to find Edwin and Austin after they got lost. But with the knowledge that everything was getting delivered, they moved on to the next store. Austin had researched the best places to purchase baby items and found a tiny boutique just down the block from their apartment's. Sliding the hood of her sweatshirt up around her face, Zoe kept her gaze averted to the ground as they entered. 

"So, let's just get the basics until I find out the gender." Zoe chewed on the inside of her cheek, walking over to the cribs. A solid white one caught her gaze, examining the item as thoroughly as humanly possible. "I like this one," Nick stood behind her, everyone else had dispersed around the shop. He nodded in agreement, pointing out a matching changing table across from them. "This isn't too girly, is it? Just in case it's a boy," Nick shook his head no, knowing they all already thought it would be a girl anyway.

"You guys are so cute together! Congratulations," A retail worker in a baby pink overalls came over with a sunny smile, Nick and Zoe's jaws dropping open. "Oh no, we're not together. He's uh, my friend." Zoe rushed to explain, Nick awkwardly scooting a little further away from her. The blonde lady apologized, going a little red in the face. "It's alright, really. I should go find the rest of the boys before they buy the whole store," Zoe gave Nick a pointed look, shoving him in the direction of the girl she'd just been talking to. 

It didn't take long for them to get everything they needed. Nick had also managed to get a date out of the experience. "Shit," Brandon stopped in the doorway, backing all of them back into the store. "Paparazzi," Zoe swore, tugging the strings of her sweatshirt so the material scrunched around her face. "Zion, Austin, shield her." They nodded as if given a military order, surrounding her like bodyguards. She buried her face in Zion's back, the faint smell of weed filling her nostrils. It didn't bother her, she'd smoked quite a bit in her lifetime. "Z, where are your keys?" Zoe slipped them into Brandon's palm, climbing into the backseat beside Zion and Austin. "Fuck, I don't know how long they've been following us."

"It's okay, it's not any of our faults." Zoe flopped her head back against the seat, noting that they were probably going to follow them home. Zion and Austin mimicked their earlier stance when they arrived at the apartment complex, shielding her until they were all the way upstairs. "I guess we should probably work on putting all of this up?" She motioned to the dozens of packages that had been dropped off while they were out. 

"No, we're going to put it up. You're going to relax," Edwin chastised her, pointing to the rocking chair they'd gotten in IKEA. "Although, we wouldn't be opposed to you ordering some take-out while you're there." Zoe giggled, taking down everyone's order and pulling out her laptop. By the time everything arrived and the boys had set up the living room, pictures where swirling around the internet. It was clear they'd been following them from IKEA when they put the photos of her at the baby boutique side by side. But, that wasn't what Nick got up to show her. No, it was an interview that popped up on his phone.

"Zoe, I think you need to see this."

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