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by bratcosmos

by bratcosmos

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ash trash 🤮
see you at the park fool

annie
stfu.

ash trash 🤮
she's got an attitude i see 🤑

seen !

annie was nervous, yes she's outgoing but she was a little tense, i mean fake being in a relationship? that was a definite first.

she got ready at 2:00pm, wearing a white crop top & basic denim jeans, leaving her hair as it is, because
she was lazy to tie it up, just as she grabbed her phone, she heard the bell ring.

"coming!" she screamed, as she dashed downstairs,
sighing she opened the door to see a stern looking lady, with a clipboard & rectangle shaped glasses.
"you must be grace, asstrash's manager" annie said, teasingly as grace managed to pull together an awkward smile.
"haha yes, come this way" she lead annie to a van,
a big white van, confused to why they had to use such transport just to go to the park.

"dramatic much.." annie let out a laugh as she got in,
she saw asher sitting in the first seat, with his camera crew behind him, he looked at her with a grin, and proceeded to say "look who it is."

annie rolled her eyes, "hi to you too, ash trash," the camera crew laughed, as grace got into the seat next to the driver. "y'all know we could've just walked, i swear to god, y'all dramatic for nothing," annie said as she took a seat next to asher, grace shot her a stern look while asher laughed, "slow down leblanc, you just got here."

"shut up, i'm doing this for the cash."

the van parked, stopping, annie, asher & the crew got out, "the things i do for money" annie said, shooting asher a glare, he grinned, "shut up, this is every girl's dream."

"you don't get your head out your ass, do you."

grace sighed, "teenagers, another breed of confusion, i swear to god", she then proceeded to lead everyone to a spot, until annie said, "famous people are literally braindead, take the pictures with an iphone, if you want this shit to look more believable, a photoshoot at the start? just gives the way that it's a stunt."

asher nodded, "fool has a point, take the pictures with the phone", grace sighing once again, agreed and proceeded to snap pictures of them, the whole time, annie kept stepping on his toes on purpose, while he yelped.

"out of every underrated influencer, they had to choose you."

"oh shut up."

annie then proceeded to walk back home.
"how stuck up can a person get, god he makes me want to punch him in the face."

neha speaks !

hi i'm tired, anyways this chapter is dedicated to my best friend, grace who got wattpad just to read this :D
sorry for naming an annoying ass manager after you, i love you <3