i woke up in the bed at Zion house in HIS bed his time. no, we didn't sleep together. we spent the whole night together and like always, my tired ass fell asleep before him so he carried me upstairs and we slept together.

and the best part? i woke up in his arms and i was immensely warm. oh, and happy. i think he could tell i was awake and he opened his eyes and we met each other's.

i smiled and closed my eyes, still tired. but, Zion was already getting up. he sat up from the best and i groaned.

"don't leave meeee." i whine and reach up to grab him by the shoulders, pulling him back onto the bed and i nustle my face into the crook of his neck and smile again.

"i gotta meet the boys at the cafe." he says and i shake my head.

"if you have to go, then take me with you." i say and he nods and sits back up, helping me sit up as well.

"watchu gonna wear, shawty?" he chuckles as i stand up. in another one of Zion's large t-shirts.

"ion know. prolly some of Kéké's clothes." i say and yawn, stretching and i open the door to his room, walking out, him coming out behind me.

he pushes me against the stair railing (sAfETy haZarD) and he kisses me, "can you get off each other for one second." Kékéli laughs as she emerges from her room with what looks like a major hangover head ache.

"no." Zion replies and kisses me swiftly on the forehead before he headed back to his room to get dressed and i walked to Kékéli's room and opened her closet.

i put on a plain white tube top and ripped light wash skinny jeans. i quickly put them on and then throw my hair into a messy bun, deciding not to wear makeup today.

i walk back out to see Zion dressed and ready and we made our way down the stairs, down his long ass driveway, and to his car.

i'm excited about seeing all the boys again, but i can't face Brandon after what happened. especially, not after what happened.

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this was just a cutesy fill-in chapter.

the next one will be her and the rest

of the PRETTYMUCH bois.

— clair 🤡