The truth

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"Y-yeah." Naomi wiped her eyes and sniffed.

"Yeah so?" Zant looked at her observing the tears.

"Well uh I dunno how to put this... but Kaden's not yours..."

"What...?" Zant smile went to a emotionless one.

Naomi sighed looking away.

"He's can't be Josh's you said you guys didn't... unless your lying to me..."

Naomi hid her smile. "Are you jealous?"

"Are you trying to make me?"

Naomi have a shrugged. "Maybe."

"Well I don't know who else you where with then.."

Naomi chuckled. "So are you?"

"Jealous?" Naomi nodded. "Well yeah, I guess."

"Good but, you shouldn't be because Kaden is ours." Naomi smiled and hugged Zant tightly.

Zant hugged her back. "You just wanted me jealous again?"

Naomi laughed and nodded into his chest. "It's hot."

"How so?" Zant questioned.

"I dunno it just is." Naomi smiled and have him a kiss on his nose.

Zant blushed and slid his hand down her back.

Naomi began to slightly blush and grabbed his hand to stop it. "What do you think your doing?"

"Nothing yet." Zant smirked.

Naomi gasped and blushed. "You are such an ass."

"I know." Zant smiled and walked back towards Emily.

Naomi following

"So now what?" Emily stood and put on her shirt.

Zant gave a shrug. "Uh whatever you guys wanna do?"

Naomi smiled and stood next to Zant resting her head on his shoulder. "Wanna play cards?"

Emily gave a soft smile and looked at the two. "Sounds good."

Zant slowly walked over to the counter and went through the cabinets grabbing a deck of cards. "Poker, black jack,...."

"What about hearts?" Naomi suggested.

Emily tilted her heads."War?"

Zant sat at the table and started to shuffle the cards. "Crazy eights?"

Naomi sat on the chair next to Zant.

Emily sitting across from Zant.

"Well you guys wanna drink or what?"

Naomi looked at Zant shocked.

Emily stood up quickly. "I do."

Zant went to the glass cabinets this time and grabbed bottles of alcohol. "I do as well"

"Zant you never wanna drink I liked that..." Naomi watched with a sad expression as Zant poured a glass of alcohol.

Emily grabbed hers and began to drink.

Zant shuffled out the cards. "Strip poker?"

"Zant! What the Hell is wrong with you?" Naomi knocked him off his chair.

Emily stood up and went at Naomi. "What the hell was that for!?"

Zant sat up and looked up at Naomi. "Yeah what's your problem?"

Naomi huffed and ran up the stairs hiding her tesrs.

Emily walked over and help Zant up. "You alright bud?"

Zant gave a nod and went to pick up the chair.

Naomi locked herself in one of the closets. "Fucking idiot..."

Emily sighed and went on her phone heading to the couch. "Shit I work tomorrow morning.... Wanna drop me off home?"

Zant gave a nod."Of course. Hey Naomi I'll be back I'm dropping Emily off at home!" He called up the stairs.

Naomi stopped and smiled.

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