Zabion in mm
Ziggy's Pov
"WE'RE WHAT?" I all but screamed at the news I just heard from my mom.
"We're moving." She said again calmly.
"To where?!" I paced back and forth in the middle of the living room floor.
"North Carolina. My job transferred me to a new office opening up there." She said trying to calm me down.
"Does Zach know about this?" Zabion asked.
"Does Zach know about what?" My oldest brother Zach walked in the house asking.
Zachary Kadeem Tyson is his full name. He's brown skin, 6'3, long dreads, brown eyes, he's 21 years old and has a 2 year old son name Jr.
"Nothing Zach. There's nothing you need to know because we are not moving!" I said then stormed up the stairs. I can't believe my mom just wants to uproot our whole family and move to an entirely different state.
I pulled off all my clothes and got in the shower. When I got out I had a text from my friend Cameron.
BigDaddy Cam💦 - Wyd shorty?
Fem Ass Ziggy👭 - Just got out the shower. Wassup dude ?
BigDaddy Cam💦 - Link?
Fem Ass Ziggy👭 - Sure kid.
BigDaddy Cam💦 - Bring me some whip cream, strawberries, chocolate syrup and some wet pussy 👅💦😂
Fem Ass Ziggy👭 - 😂 Whatever dude.
By the time I finished texting Cameron I had put on a black fitted crew neck, some khaki shorts, and my black and white Elite socks and my black nike slides. I let my wet hair hang to air dry and I grabbed my phone and the keys to my Gold 2014 Malibu and went downstairs."Ziggy where you going?" Zach asked when I got outside. He was on the porch rolling a blunt.
"Just to clear my head. I'll be at Cam house if y'all need me." I said going to get in my car.
At Cameron's House
"Dude where's my shit?" He said when I walked through the door.
"Man you wanted that freaky shit Forreal?" I asked walking passed him to go to his room.
"Why you think I told you to get it?" He came and sat on the bed beside me.
"Shit to get on my nerves." I layed back on his bed playing with my phone.
"Well I needed it. Guess now all I have is my tongue." He said then hovered his body over mine.
Cameron Duncan Davis is admittedly handsome. Brown skin covered with tattoos, dark brown eyes, he's 6'7, he's 19, and he has his own place. (A/N RIP Pierre Loury)
I was still looking at my phone screen while he was over me. "Better get off of me nigga. Your girlfriend gone be mad she walk in this house and see you like that."
"She not my girlfriend no more and I wouldn't care if she did come see me like this. Ziggy you know you make my mind go crazy. I want you girl but you not feeling me." He said against my lips slowly.
I turned my head, "Glad you know. Get up kid."
"Nope we gone lay here." He pressed his body against mine and his harden member was poking my stomach.
"Cameron"
"Zaria"
"Jump"
"Ziggy"
"Your dick poking my stomach dude." I said and he smirked.
"I've noticed." he sat up and pulled me up.
I threw the bottle of lotion at him and laughed.
"What I'm supposed to do with this?" He asked looking confused.
"Ask your right hand." I stood up and walked past him to the living room.
"So you got jokes." He said coming behind me.
"No I was just trying to help you out." I said turning on the tv and laying on his sofa.
"Whatever Ziggy." He said sitting on the other couch. I just dosed off.
Few Hours Later
I woke up to my phone playing Chris Brown Deuces signaling I had a phone call. I answered without looking.
Me - What?
??? - Mommy said come to the house.
Me - Zay?
Zabion - Boe wake up and come to the house.
Me - I'm on my way man.
"Cameron!" I pushed him over on the couch. He was asleep.
"What man?" He groaned rolling over.
"I'm about to go." I said to him.
"Okay see you later." He was so sleep.
"Get up and come lock the door fool." I laughed at him.
"Boe I promise you ain't nobody coming up in here." He said squinting his eyes to look up at me.
"Bye man." I walked out his front door to my car and drove to my house.
At Home
When I pulled into the yard it was a moving truck parked on the grass carrying out the couch and other furniture. I walked into the house and saw an empty living room. Boxes were on the kitchen table full of glass dishes and other utensils.
I went upstairs to my room and everything was packed up. I can't believe she's really making us move. I called Kaylee.
Kaylee - Yes Bitch?
Me - Man can I come live with you ?
Kaylee - Why what's wrong?
Me - Mommy tryna make us move to North Carolina and I'm not going.
Kaylee - Why she doing that?
Me - Something about her job.
Kaylee - Why you can't stay with Cam ?
Me - Nooooo I want to stay with my bestfriend.
Kaylee - I wish you could boo but my house already crowded. Just try it man. You might like it.
Me - Whose side are you on Kaylee ?
Kaylee - Yours babe but you should at least try it.
Me - Whatever dude.
Kaylee - Man I know ---
I hung up on her. She obviously doesn't care about me being happy. I thought she would understand but she clearly doesn't.
"I'm not moving."
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