"stop!! delete that photo you whore!!" i yell, at my best friend, zendaya. but i call her daya.
she took a picture of me and was about to post it on snapchat. i was currently chasing her in my loft. i only post on snapchat when i look good and right now i look ratchet as fuck.
"hey, you got a notification from this app called wattpad?" she asks, clearly confused.
"here lemme see." i say reaching for my phone and she finally gave it to me.
"oh!! i posted the photo and don't you dare delete it or i'll post more." she smirks. ugh, best friends can be annoying sometimes.
i groan, as i put my right thumb on the home button and it opened to my home screen. my home screen was a picture of my babies. obviously justin bieber and ariana grande. it sounds weird saying their last names since i'm used to calling them by their first name. my babes!! just get married already and have children.
i click on the orange application with a "w" on it. i check my notifications and i notice i had ...