I roll over in my messy bed and I grab my very cracked phone, I scroll through Instagram liking a few posts on my feed when I get a text.
(Zendaya's text is in bold)
Z
Hey, remember me from yesterday?
Duh! I'm not dory or something
Good, I was bored and I thought I'd text you🥰
You have my undivided attention.
Aww, you're so sweet
I know right *hair flip*
All hail y/n the queen of hair flips 👑
I'm not even close, You wanna know who queen of hair flips is? Zendaya she's just queen PERIODT 👑
read 10:37 Am
Z?
delivered 10:38 Am
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Maybe her phone died I think to myself before putting my phone down and going to the kitchen and getting some breakfast
I make myself a fruit and yogurt parfait with some granola on top and I sit at my kitchen table to eat it.
I unlock my phone to see that Z had responded
Can I tell you something?
Ofcourse!
You won't freak out?
Freak out about what?
FaceTime me
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I do as she says even though I'm not looking my best right now.
The line rings for a few seconds before I see a face, a familiar face
"ZENDAYA?" I blurt out in shock
"It's me" she says, I can hear the fear in her voice.
" I won't treat you any differently because you're famous, I already treat my friends like they're royalty anyways." I say half joking about the last part
Zendaya giggles
She looks beautiful as always, her curls are up in a messy bun with a few stray laying in her beautiful face, she has no makeup on but she still looks like an angel.
I can't say the same for me.
My y/h/c hair is down and hasn't been brushed today, I haven't brushed my teeth yet and I'm not the best looking but somehow Zendaya still manages to tell me that I look beautiful.
YOU ARE READING
Internet friends( Zendaya x fem reader gxg)
FanfictionYou meet someone in an online video chat site who doesn't show her face you become friends and maybe something more 😘 but you don't know that she's actually a celebrity named Zendaya Coleman.
