*Katalinas pov*
I woke up early the next morning. Lonzo was still asleep, he had his one arm over my chest. I giggled a bit and kissed his forehead. I got my phone off the side table and yawned a little bit. I checked my messages, seeing I had a few of them. It was the same unknown number.
Unknown-
I told you to stay
away from Lonzo!
Read at 6:05AMUnknown-
I told you not to
mess with me you
dumb slut.
Read at 6:05AMUnknown-
You are going
to regret this..
Read at 6:05AMI shook my head and I blocked the number. I put my phone down again and I snuck out of bed. I went downstairs and I turned on some music and I started cooking breakfast for Lonzo and I. It felt really weird to be in the house alone with Lonzo. I'm not used to it just yet, the house. I guess its just my first night so I shouldn't say anything just yet. I cleaned my mess up and I went upstairs. I set the plates down on the side table and I jumped onto Lonzos lap giggling. "Wake uppp sleepyyy headdd!!!" I bounced on his lap and giggled, smiling.
"Stoppp nooo!" He groaned loud and held my hips down. He flipped us over so that he was laying on top of me. He nestled his head up into my neck and wrapped his arms around me. "I made breakfast though baby and its going to get coldddd," I whined, running my hand carefully through his afro.
"What kinda food?" he huffed, cuddling me closer.
"I made French toast and bacon," I giggled.
"Mmm fine," he rolled off me and rubbed his eyes. I crawled over him and handed him his plate. I sat down next to him and started to eat. "Mmm breakfast in bed," he smiled and started to eat.
"Mhmm," I giggled and smiled at him. He pecked my lips and started to eat again."Hey do you know this number baby?" he showed him the unknown number that was texting me, but not the texts.
"Umm yeah why?" he looked at me, confused.
"It just tried to call me earlier, who is it?" I looked up at him.
"That's Denise," he laughed a little bit.
"Oh," I nodded and shrugged a bit. I put my phone away and stood up. I knew I didn't like her... She didn't like me either... "Imma go clean up," I got his plate from him and went downstairs.*Lonzos pov*
I watched as Kat walked downstairs with our plates. I got my phone and texted Denise.
Me-
Hey why'd you call
Kat? Lmao
Delivered at 7:36AM
Read at 7:54AMDenise-
I didn't lol. Why
would you say I
did?
Read at 7:54AMMe-
Well Kat asked if I
knew your number
and said you called
her earlier today.
Is she texting you
like mean stuff?
Cause youre my ex?
Read at 7:55AMDenise-
Yeah she is... Lonzo,
baby I don't like her...
Read at 7:55Me-
I'll talk her...
Read at 7:56*Katalinas pov*
As I was finishing cleaning up Lonzo came down. "Hey babe?" He walked up to me.
"Whats up?" I smiled at him, turning around to face him.
"Did you get Denises number from my phone?" he looked at me.
"No I told you she called me," I shrugged.
"Well I talked to Denise and she said you are texting her," he shrugged, "Being a bitch to her."
"Well I'm not Lonzo!" I looked at him, "Why don't you trust me?"
"I don't know," he shrugged, "I've known Denise longer."
"Well you don't know her that well then Lonzo," I walked upstairs and got my phone. I opened it up to the text messages and went back downstairs. "Happy!?" I handed him the phone and sat down at the island as I watched him read them over. His face fell as he read them. "She really was texting you?"
"Yeah Lonzo," I sighed. He screen shotted the texts and sent them to himself. "I'll take care of it baby okay? Im so sorry," he hugged me tight, "I should've believed you."
"Well you've known Denise longer," I pulled away from him and went upstairs. I sighed a little bit and got my stuff ready for a shower. I went to the bathroom and started it. I got in and sighed a little bit. I cant believe he would blame me for something like that... Guess hes right, he's known Denise longer. I don't know why he asked me to move in with him... If we haven't even known each other long enough to trust each other then why are we living together.I jumped and turned around fast as I felt someone get in the shower with me. "Lonzo what are you doing?" I blushed, looking at him.
"Showering," he shrugged, laughing. I giggled a little bit and blushed harder. "Babe," I giggled, "You cant just do that. You gave me a heart attack."
"You didn't hear me come in??" he started to wash his body.
"No I was thinking, guess I spaced off," I laughed a bit and smiled at him.
"What were you thinking about?" He furred his eyebrows at me.
"Talk to you later," I nodded and washed up with him.We got out of the shower and I dried off. I dried my hair off and put on my outfit. It was a pair of high waist shorts and a tee shirt tucked into it. I brushed through my hair and smiled at Lonzo through the mirror. He smiled back and kissed my cheek. "What were you thinking about babe?" he sighed, sitting up on the counter. "Just about what you said," I sighed, starting my makeup.
"What did I say?" he watched me.
"About you knowing Denise longer than me," I shrugged, "If we haven't known each other long enough to trust each other than why are we living together?"
"Babe don't say that," he sighed.
"Well its true," I sighed, doing my makeup.
"I love you that's why Kat. I love you sooo much and I just didn't think that Denise would be like that. Shes never been like that and I didn't think you were either baby, but I just wanted to make sure. I know now that it wasn't you baby it was Denise and I'm so sorry," he sighed.
"I love you too Lonzo but you need to trust me okay?" I looked at him.
"I will baby I promise," He nodded. I smiled and pecked his lips a few times. "Good."
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Preachers Daughter (Lonzo Ball)
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