It was a hot evening in the city of Milan. The brunette girl was walking in the street after running a couple errands.

The city was alive like always- clubs playing music, people chatting in the streets, the clicking of glasses from nearby bars and etc

She was headed home when her phone buzzed. She looked down to the see the message:

Zac: “you still mad at me?”

She rolled her eyes, feeling her annoyance bubbling up again.

Zaccaria Mouhib- also know as Baby Gang in the rap scene- was a pain in her side. She had tried to shake off the rumors of them being together but with no use. No matter what she did, the whispers never stopped

And this all bothered the poor girl a lot actually and Zaccaria knew that all too well

Everyone local in Italy knew her as “la ragazza di Zaccaria” so basically “zaccarias girl.”

She hated it with her whole existence. She had never despised anything in her life this much

And the worse thing was that Zaccaria also played a part in spreading the useless and stupid rumors