Faking It - COMPLETED

Part 26: "How would someone get those photos??"

The Following Morning

Zach's POV

I opened my eyes and saw Sav was still sleeping, her head on my chest.

God she was so beautiful.

I leaned down and kissed her before grabbing my phone off the table.

Ten missed calls from Brenda...that couldn't be good...

I also had hundreds of texts from the guys. Was something going on...

I unlocked my phone.

**Why Don't We GC**

JONAH: "ZACH CHECK TMZ RIGHT NOW.**

CORBYN: "IT'S ON THE DAILY RUNDOWN TOO"

JACK: "BRENDA IS GONNA KILL YOU."

DANIEL: "ZACH ANSWER US!!!"

ZACH: "What? What? What's going on."

JONAH: THIS.

The guys sent in a bunch of pictures of me and Sav from last night and let's just say they weren't...wholesome...pictures...they weren't nudes so...I mean...but still.

ZACH: fuck.

JACK: Brenda's pissed.

ZACH: WELL IM NOT THRILLED EITHER WHAT IS SAV GONNA SAY

CORBYN: TALK TO HER ABOUT IT NOW.

I put my phone down and turned back to Savannah and shook her awake.

"Zach what the fuck? Let me sleep." She said, rolling over away from me.

"No. No you have to wake up RIGHT NOW." I said, panicking and still shaking her.

"Zach. Stop I'm awake. What's going on are you on crack or something?" She said laughing.

I didn't laugh at her joke.

"Wait are you actually on crack?" She said, getting concerned.

"Savannah look." I said, showing her the photos.

"Holy fuck." She said, covering her mouth.

"MY PARENTS ARE GONNA SEE THOSE!" She said, frantically grabbing her phone.

"Oh good. They already have." She said after looking through her phone and throwing it on the bed.

"How would someone get those photos??" I asked her.

We both looked around the room and saw we'd left the blinds to the balcony open.

We looked back at each other, "Fuck." We said at the same time.

"What are we gonna DOOOOO?!" She said, running her hands through her hair.

"Well first of all we can DEFINITELY sue whoever did this." I told her.

"Zach that doesn't MATTER us having SEX is all over the fucking NEWS do you know how bad that looks?!" She asked.

"I know Sav!! I'm freaking out too!!"

"Oh real big help." She said, sarcastically.

"Sav I'm TRYING!!"

We heard a knock at the door.

I looked out the peephole and saw the guys standing there. I opened the door and let them in.

"How are you guys doing?" Jonah asked.

"Oh my god this is so EMBARRASSING you all KNOWWWW." Savannah said putting her head in her hands.

"It's gonna be ok Sav. We're gonna fix this." I said, sitting down next to her and putting my arms around her to comfort her. I mean, I knew this was bad for me but I was also aware it was like TEN times as bad for her.

"Yeah. Yeah we're all gonna help fix this." Corbyn added.

"Brenda already got most of the articles taken down anyways. It's gonna be ok." Daniel added.

"Oh my god BRENDA!" Sav yelled pannicking again.

"It's ok we'll be fine." I told her rubbing her back.

Just then, a VERY angry Brenda barged into the room.

"You two. In the hall. NOW!" She said, pointing to both me and Sav.

I looked at Savannah and she looked like she was about to cry.

We both got up and followed her out into the hall.

"Have fun last night?" She asked us, crossing her arms.

"We didn't think anyone would be WATCHING us." I told her.

"I hope you two understand what a MESS this is right now. You two look very bad. ESPECIALLY you Savannah."

Savannah looked up at her and began crying, "I'm so sorry." She said quietly.

"Look it's not Savannah's fault. I left the blinds open. I forgot. You can't blame her." I told Brenda, starting to get angry with her.

"I don't care. It took BOTH of you for those photos to happen. I can't have this happening on tour. You two are to be separated from now on." She told both of us.

"What the hell? YOU'RE the one who put us together in the first place!!" I said, yelling at her.

"Because it was a FAKE relationship. I had no idea she was slutting it up behind the scenes!"

Savannah whimpered and put her head in her hands.

"Real fucking nice Brenda. She's not a fucking slut!!" I said, starting to really go in on her.

"Watch your tone young man."

"OR WHAT?!?! YOU'RE GONNA FIRE ME?!?!" I said, knowing well and knowing she knew very well that the only person who could get fired here was her.

"Just know that you two are gonna be separated from now on. Public appearances ONLY. I don't need anymore photos." She said, looking at Savannah.

I knew she blamed Savannah for this.

"Look at Savannah all you want, I TOLD you it's my fucking fault." I said, glaring at her.

"I don't have time to argue with your smart ass any longer. I have YOUR tour to run."

She rolled her eyes and walked off leaving me and Savannah in the hallway.

"What a fucking bitch." I said to no one in particular.

"At least she's not a slut." Savannah said quietly.

I turned my head to look at her and she had tears streaming down her face as she looked at the ground. I felt so bad for her. Every time SOMETHING was going right for her she got knocked down a peg. I fucking hated it.

"Savannah what she said isn't true. You know that. Last night came from a place of love. You aren't a slut." I told her.

"This is why I didn't wanna do this." She said, still crying.

"Savannah..." I pulled her in close to me and she continued to cry into my shoulder.

"Brenda's just a mega bitch. You can't listen to anything she says." I told her.

"Yeah but she's gonna separate us now." She told me.

"So let her."

"What?" She said, looking at me with a confused look.

"So we have to sneak around now. What she doesn't know won't hurt her." I said, smiling lightly at her.

"You're a fucking smartass." She said, smiling back at me.

"Yeah but I'm YOUR smartass now." I told her.

She laughed and kissed me.

"Yeah you are."