✨Chapter 4✨

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Aiden Pov

So I finally decided to move to Oakland with Daya. Plus I'll be close to my sister so I can bother her whenever I want to. So Daya drove to L.A. With me to get Ava And my stuff. Lets just say our car ride was interesting . The five hour ride to L.A. She was sleep half of the ride and when she woke up she tried to bother me. Like she would play with my chin hair, smothering me with kisses,touching all over my body, and sing in my ear as she nibbled it.Sh** didn't bother me at all,I liked it.Then she'll play games on my phone and take selfies on it. Once we got there to my house it took forever to pack stuff so we ended up staying there for the night. And lets just say we "Netflixed and Chilled" last night since Zendaya wanted to be a freak while I watched a movie. The next morning Daya was wide and awake ready for part two of this ride from and back to Oakland. I know I was tired since she drained me out last night. But we packed the stuff in the truck and drove back. Zendaya was just turning up.One her favorite songs No flex zone came on and when we got to the red light I recorded her.She started dancing and lip syncing to it.I swear I love this girl. Like just looking or thinking about her brings a smile to my face.So Our car ride we was having a lip sync battle, I would have won if I chose the radio station.But anyways once we made it home Zendaya helped me unpack. While I was bringing a box in the house Zendaya stood there with a bra in her hand."Who's bra is this Anthony."She said sternly throwing it at me."Its not yours?"I said as I put the box down."You know good and well thats not mines,Don't play with me Anthony.Thats not my size,I don't even wear bras like that. So who's is it Anthony?"she said."Uumm it's probably Gigi's."I said honestly.She hit me and said"Why the heck is her bra in your house? You've been messing around with her *hits me again*Thats what you been doing on your free time?"She said."You know what forget it.Just put your stuff back in the car."She said trying to walk off, but I pulled her back."Baby I promise we didn't do anything honestly on everything I love. It must have slipped in Ava's bag when she came from her house.Did you find it in Ava's box?" I said.She nodded."There you go, Gigi hasn't even been in my house before baby." I said."oh alright then."She said picking up the bra. "What you bout to do to it?"I said as she walked right past the trash can."Umm do you have some type of sentimental attachment to it?"She said."No."I said."So why do you care about what I do to it."She said. "I don't,I was just asking."I said. She didn't respond.So I just watched.She threw the bra in the fireplace and put gasoline all over the bra. She got a box of matches that sat on top of the fireplace. As she strike the match she calmly said "I would hate to ever have to do this to your shoes or clothes." My eyes grew big when she said that.I mentally made a note in my head saying"If she ever gets mad at me hide your stuff." She threw the match and watched the bra burn."Marshmallows?"She asked looking back at me smiling."Nah I'm good."I said realizing that my baby is lowkey crazy.

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