“He’s just going to keep creating new ones,” Kade replies.
“There’s no way to completely block him?” Mads asks.
“He could easily watch it logged out,” Kade says. “At this point, he’s trolling. He could just post a video tomorrow about it. I have no way to entirely block him.”
“Fuck,” I hear Gemma curse. “Where is he? Where is he logging on at? His home?”
“Gem,” Kade says sternly, and I squint at the way he’s looking at her.
However, as I try to listen in on their argument, Liam leans back in his chair and knocks the door closed. I can’t tell if it’s on purpose or if he just bumped into it as he keeps his head down and buried in the book in his hands.
I slump in the recliner and bring the tablet up to my face again, smiling at the reactions to Zeb being back in the room.
User203957:Hey, Zeb!
Youpickedupthepieces813:Zebbbbbbbbbbb
YDsuxabigbag:the biggest tool of all
Styx.Heathen:Zeb makes any game he plays sooooo hawt! ;D
young.decay.fandom:how was your break, Zeb?!
“Zeb, you have some very excited fans,” I say, teasing him as I move to sit on the arm of the sofa so I can see into the living room. “They want to know how your little break was.”
Zeb smirks. “Productive,” he replies.
User2039509:the pictures you did for that guitar company looked sick
wtafamidoinghere101:what can we expect at the next festival? Any new music?
YDsuxabigbag:hey, Zeb. Remember that girl I wanted you to pull a train on with me back in Philly?
“You’ve got to be fucking joking,” I say under my breath.
YDfan4life:are you kidding me right now?
bed.lam.luvr:read the room asshole
YDfan4life:that’s private group chat shit. Not public forum.
lol235metalhead:get out of here already
User203957:reported again
boats.and.hoes:reported
gothgirlie1234:reported
“Ah… I’m not sure if we’re playing anything new,” I say. “We’re working really hard on the album. Something might be ready by RagnaRock—
“Whoa, what’s happening?” Reed abruptly asks.
I look up just in time to see the screen flicker, and Reed backs up almost into Zeb’s lap as if he thinks it’s going to electrocute him.
It flickers again, and I peer over my shoulder at the door as Liam opens it wider and sticks his head out to check in on them. Gemma’s cheeks are sucked in like she’s chewing on the inside of her mouth. There’s a rage in her eyes that reminds me of her face earlier at the gym, and I blow out a breath when I realize all of that was just today.
Damn.
