Chapter 8

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Davonté POV
I woke up naked next to the brunette I hung with last night. She's actually good people. She's nice, sweet, funny, beautiful, and I think I'm starting to like her. I kissed her temple and she smiled. Her name is Nadia. She's beautiful too. "Nadia." I sung. "Davonté." She sung back fluttering her eyelashes. "Do you want me to take you home?" I asked. She shook her head no. I smiled and laid right back down with her. If I could have this in my bed every morning, I'd wake up and stop worrying about my siblings freaking with each other.

Isaiah POV
Bruh, last night was turnt. Everybody was dancing, and having a good time. I was eating while monitoring my drinking, Davonté was having fun with that girl sitting on his lap. They even went upstairs and did some things but that's none of my business. Kermit the frog sips tea. Zoe, she was turnt up too. Dancing everywhere, learning new dances, teaching new dances, it was enjoyable. When "whip, nae-nae" came on she ran out there and killed it. Her and her little crew that is. The only person I really know from her little crew is Zariah. The other two, I don't care. They've done her dirty before and over and over again so I just don't care for them. Unlike Zariah, she grew up with us and always had Zoe's back. Unlike them other ones.

Zoe POV
Let's just be honest. I don't remember NOTHING that happened last night. I took a sip of that Myx Fusions Moscato and I was gone. Like, gone. All I know is I woke up next to Isaiah big head this morning. He was on his phone so I squinted my eyes. He was on Instagram so I watched him scroll through all the pictures. He ain't like not one girls picture. That's what I call loyal. "Good morning Zo." He said kissing my forehead. "You knew I was up?" I asked curiously. He shook his head yes. I rolled back over and went right back to sleep. I'm tired and my head is in pain no lie.

Nadia POV
Hi! I'm Nadia. In case I haven't already been described, I'm a 4'11 petite brunette. I'm from Russia and I have vanilla skin. I have light blue eyes and long silky hair. I guess you could say I'm pretty. That's what Davonté calls me. I'm starting to like his tall, 6'2 green eyed muscular self. I mean, yeah we're a complete foot and 3 inches apart in height but I think we're cute. If I could wake up next to him everyday, I'd be so happy. The happiest woman on the face of this planet to be honest.

Zoe POV
"Zay stop." I said as I popped the side of his face. He laughed. I guess it didn't hurt. "Why you hit me?" He asked kissing me. "Because you won't stop kissing me." I whined. He laughed. "We together. Why shouldn't I?" He asked. I froze. We're together? I asked myself. "Something wrong Bae?" He asked. I shook my head no. I mean, I know me and him have a child but I didn't think he actually wanted to be in a relationship. I quickly got up and went to take a shower. I looked down at my stomach and just smiled. One day they're gonna be out here, and I'm gonna cherish them for the rest of their life.

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