(CLOE'S POV)
I tried to forget all that I felt last night. I guess I just need to trust Ziggy, and he may not have said some coherent excuse why some unknown or random girls just simply hugged him inside the mall. I think I still don't have a reason to hate him that way. Random fans always clasp celebrities.
I always knew how well and admired Ziggy was when he was on the basketball team. Maybe. I just didn't realize that he might be some kind of influencer nowadays. I wonder how many followers he has on Instagram since I even rarely checked mine because of being always on the hop.
Well, I guess I just need to feel proud and be happy that he is mine. I should be trusting him rather than bark on the wrong bones.
We are already in the jeep, and I deliberately hold his hand to be noticed and to start a little and simple conversation.
