𝐅𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐥𝐬𝐞𝐧

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧.

𝐋𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I woke up in Y/n's arms and couldn't help but to smile to myself. Last night, she kept saying she was going to leave so she could be there when Quinn wakes up so they could figure out what they were going to do but, I kept getting her to stay. We somehow ended up naked and I'm not complaining.

Y/n stirred in her sleep before her eyes fluttered open. She let out a low groan before whispering a hello, her morning voice gets me every time. "Hi" I said softly before moving to capture her lips before she turned her head to the side, swerving me. "Oh come on-"

"Morning breath." she croaked out and I managed to get on top of her kissing her anyway. She cracked a smile before leaning over to the night stand to grab her phone.

"Okay, I need to go." She says as she sits up in my bed. It was 7 in the morning and she said she had a lot to sort out today. Y/n and I headed to my bathroom and did our morning routines and put some clothes on. "How about I make us breakfast and then you can leave?"

"If that breakfast is anything like what happened when you woke me up a few hours ago to break your back, I'm not going anywhere." she smirked and I playfully rolled my eyes. "Come on." I say as I grabbed her hand pulling her towards my bedroom door.

She wrapped her arms around me from behind, placing a kiss on my neck as we began to walk down the stairs when I hear my front door open and two voices. "She's probably still sleeping."

Shit. I stopped Y/n and quietly tiptoed further down the stairs to see my sisters entering my kitchen with bags in their hands. I quickly and quietly pushed Y/n back into my room, closing and locking the door behind myself.

"Who's that?" Y/n asks as she raises her eyebrows. "Shh... okay, uhm, my sisters are here, totally forgot I gave them the key so they could get in her while I was at work. You have to go."

"Lizzie-"

"Okay, I'm going to distract them in the kitchen, you sneak out the front door." I say as I put my hair up into a messy bun. "Come on."

Y/n stops me, pulling me into her body before placing a kiss on my lips. "Since I won't get to do that downstairs." she gave me a toothy grin and I smiled to myself before reconnecting our lips. We quickly and quietly headed towards the stairs and I made Y/n wait a bit before coming down.

"What are you two doing here?" I asked as I stepped into my kitchen. "We're having breakfast what does it look like?" Ashely shrugged as she headed to my fridge. I waved behind my back as my sisters had their backs turned to me as Y/n quickly went past me and out the front door. My sisters snapped their heads in my direction. "Did someone just come in?"

"No, you didn't close the door all the way so I closed it myself." I lied. Why are they here? I just wanted to enjoy my morning with Y/n.

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𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I'd sold my last pack for the day and we all congregated at Zion's apartment. Aubrey had us drop Quinn off to her and luckily, she was able to get Quinn out of the area, somewhere safer than here for now.

I hate to see kids turn their lives to the streets, its not the place to be, it's not the place you should feel at home but, for some of us, it's all we've ever had.

Zion collapsed onto his couch beside Tate and I sat before them in the recliner. "We need to start now." I stated, capturing their attentions. They looked to me, confused at what I meant. "The business, I can't move like this anymore. We're constantly looking over our shoulders, trying to make sure no one kills us-"