"Fake" - Daniel Seavey

4

Y/N's POV
He dragged me into another room.

"What the hell?!"

"You sent a dick pic... I wasn't gonna let that just happen."

"Y/N-."

"You know what, YOU'RE A PIECE OF SHIT."

"Y/N..."

"YOU THINK WHAT I DID WAS BAD?! ILL SHOW YOU BAD."

I took out my phone and opened snapchat. I lifted my shirt up and took a picture of my boobs.
Daniel stood in the doorway watching me.
I added the snap to my story and looked at him.

"Check your messages from me." He smiled to himself.

I listened to him and my face went red.

"D-Daniel."

He had sent the picture to me.

"I'll talk to you later Y/N." He walked out.

I face palmed.
Then my phone rang. It was my manager.

"WHY WOULD YOU POST YOUR BOOBS ON YOUR PUBLIC SNAPCHAT STORY?!"

"I-I did?"

"YES! ITS ALL OVER THE INTERNET. TAKE IT DOWN NOW!"

"On it..."

"Bye Y/N." He hung up and I went on Snapchat. I quickly deleted the picture and went to the living room, hoping no one knew anything.

They all watched me as I sat down.

"You're trending on Twitter..."

"Let me see." Corbyn handed me his phone and I scrolled through. My boobs were everywhere. I opened up the picture.

"Oh my god..." I looked up and at Daniel. He looked down before we could make eye contact.

I handed Corbyn his phone and I got up.

"Can we leave?" Daniel nodded and we left.

At Home
We didn't talk in the car. We opened up the front door and I decided to say something.

"Are you mad?"

"No." He shut the door behind himself.

"Why not?"

"You didn't know who I sent the picture to. You had no way of knowing. Plus you left Zach with an issue. He deserved it. The whole boob picture thing is honestly funny. And-."

My manager called me. Daniel stopped talking and I answered and put it on speaker.

"Hello?"

"Y/N! You've gained over 100,000 followers. We've decided we are going to have you start posting some revealing content. We've created an only fans account for you. You don't have to use it but we believe that you'd make a lot of extra money. Every penny would go to you. Have an amazing night Y/N." He hung up.

Daniel smirked at me.

"You were saying?"

"And it gives me even more of a reason to fuck you as hard as I want." He said as he picked me up and ran upstairs with me.