My Bully *Sequel*

Tours and Problems.

Zendaya P.O.V
I wake up to see that I had fell asleep on the couch. I guess after Trevor went I did not feel like going upstairs to bed. I pick up my phone to see If Trevor had called....of course he didn't, even when I told him too...I look to see I have text messages from an unknown number.

Unknown-Hey beautiful, I miss you we should really start talking again.

Unknown-txt me back at this number.

Uknown-by the way, I'm sorry for your lost 😔😘

Zendaya-who the hell is this???

Zendaya says to herself...she thinks should she text this number back...then again she's kind of nervous to.

Mr.C-ZENDAYAA!

This snaps zendaya out her thoughts.

Zendaya runs to the kitchen where her parents are and gives them a huge hug.

Zendaya-how was the trip?

Mrs.C-ya know just strictly business.

Mr.C-what you been up to?

Zendaya-uhh...nothing much. Just chilling.

Mr.C-well I had talked to Mr.J...and I have some great news for you.

Zendaya-what is it?

Mr.C-your going tour!

Zendaya-WHAT??? SERIOUSLY????

Mr.C chuckles.

Mr.C-seriously...you leave in 2 weeks. The fans loved your video, and you had many more sales on you album. So why not a tour to promote more?

Zendaya-OMG! This is awesome!

She pulls her dad in a big hug!

Zendaya-wait...for how long?

Mr.C sighs and looks at Mrs.C.

Mr.C-that's the thing...Zendaya you will be gone for 6-8 months.

Zendaya-WAIT...WHY SO LONG???

Mr.C-because not only are you doing shows...but you are also promoting.

Zendaya-but...that's like almost a year away from here, my friends...Trevor.

Mrs.C rubs her back.

Mr.C-well...it's either you take it or you don't...you've gotta let me know.

Zendaya sighs

Zendaya-okay.

And with that the Colemans go upstairs and unpack.

Zendaya thinks to herself...what should she do? Should she tell Trevor yet?

She goes to get freshened up.

1 hour later~

Trevor P.O.V
As I sit here next to this hopeless body holding her hand...this has really been the struggle for me.

Doctor-Mr. Jackson.

I quickly stand up to face the doctor.

Doctor-let me speak to you outside.

I follow him out the room to the hallway.

Trevor-tell me what's going on.

Doctor-okay, well it's just not looking good at all...so we're giving it 2 more weeks...if things don't start to look better...I'm sorry bud.

A tear drops from Trevors eye.

Trevor-wait...what do you mean??? You mean...that will be it???