Replayed In My Mind
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture20 m
Dernière publication lun., avr. 21, 2025
Suddenly, Something interrupts our conversation. Someone. Calling our names. "Zaria! Emily!" I stop walking abruptly, turning to Zaria, who's clearly just as confused as I am. We turn around to see two security guards yelling our names. Why the hell would they be calling for us? Did something happen? Did we do something?
"Hello ladies." I hear one of them say as they approach us. I watch them look Asher over, almost
questioning his presence with us. "And Sir." The other adds. "We have orders to bring you two.. Three.. Backstage with us." Backstage? "What- Why?" Zaria says before I can say anything else. "Orders from the band." The band? The band. I look at Zaria as the realization hits us both.
"Zar! Em!" I hear a strong British accent say. Zaria sighs before saying, "Hi Louis." "Hi Love!" He says walking over to us. I watch as he tries to lean in and.. Kiss? Zaria? God, maybe more happened at the club than I thought. "Niall!" I say as I spot the Irishman walking over behind Louis. "And you are?" He says, nodding towards Asher. "Her boyfriend." Asher says while putting an overly protective arm around Zar's shoulders. "Oh! Boyfriend?" Louis asks, frankly looking almost worried at her words. "Boyfriend." Zaria says with a small hint of disappointment in her voice.
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Zaria Westbrook, The "Bad" girl. Probably at a party. Always Smoking. And for some reason her best friend is Emily Bennett. Known for being the "Nice Girl." Complete opposite of Zaria. But they just.. Work. One night they meet two of the biggest faces in music, Two of the members of Midnight Drift.
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