GRAVITY | zion kuwonu

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At night, I opened my phone for the first time that day and my notifications were all over the place. Apparently Zion had made the girls public to the beanz. He had put a picture of him and the girls on his story, captioned: 'grace and faith, my daughts." and the fans went crazy.

Me, Zion and the girls have actually bumped into some fans together at the mall and on the streets who asked the girls if they could take a picture with them. Grace was happy to be on camera but Faith was a bit shy. Even though they didn't really understand why all girls suddenly wanted to take pictures with them, they always went along with it.

Again, a week passed and Remy called me for another meeting. Basically Cardi and Taylor Swift both needed me to make them something fabulous and magical for some event they were going to. When I spoke to Cardi she said, "Hahaha hell no I'm going to the event with that twigass hoe, is you crazy?" I cried of laughter with her on the phone and then she told me basically everything she loved seeing on her outfits and I noted it down.
"Gotchu, B."
"Thank you, love! See ya!"
Right that moment, I greeted the boys and girls and went back to my apartment were my sewing stuff were in. I started making some sketches and of dresses and pieces and everything and by 2 a.m. I already knew what I was going to make Cardi.

It was too late to go back to the boys' house so I decided to sleep in my own apartment since my stuff were still here. Laying down on my good 'ol bed, I texted Zion.

Not gonna make it, too tired.
It's alright, c u tmr?
Yeah, might be back around 5p.m. I'm grindin' will u look after the girls
Sure do! Love you.
Love you too bb

As I was typing those words I couldn't help but realize that I meant it. I actually loved this dude. I've never been over him, I love him from the bottom of my soul, and that's the truth.

The next morning I made myself some coffee before getting back to sketching and sewing pieces of clothing together to see if they matched. Before heading back to the guys's house, I showered and put my hair up in a bun. I was driving with speed when suddenly I had to slam my feet onto the breaks with all my strength to stop my car for slamming onto a girl crossing the street.

The girl was a lady and the lady was around my age. I quickly got out of my car and ran over to her as she was frozen into place, staring at my vehicle.

"Oh my God, are you okay?" I asked her, approaching her. Very very slowly she nodded and moved her face to me.
"I'm sorry.." she said, "I shouldn't even be here crossing the street. I'm - I'm just a complete fucking mess." Her voice cracked a bit and she was blinking her eyes a thousand times a second, trying not to cry. She had thick fake eyelashes on. She was really pretty.

"Wanna sit?" I asked her, already walking back to my car. She didn't answer and when I turned around, she was nowhere to be seen.

Shaking my head in confusion, I sat down in my car and drove along. Finally at my destination, the halls of their mansion was ridiculously clean. The tiles were shining, as if they had been cleaned every two seconds.

"I'm home!" I yelled and in no time, Faith and Grace were running down the stairs into my arms, Zion following them.
"Did you guys have fun today?" I asked them, hugging Zion and placing a kiss on his cheek.

Looking back at the girls, they were nodding their heads heavily. "Yes!" Grace said.
"Yeah, look mommy!" Faith said, pointing at her hair. "Daddy gave me this new hairstyle!"
Instead of their regular pigtails, Zion had put their hair up in a nice, neat bun, with bangs.

"You look gorgeous, girls!" I complimented them, and I shot Zion a smile.

"Charlotte and I went shopping!" Grace said, happily, me suddenly noticing she was wearing clothes I never bought her. "She said that me and her could share Brandon, so I'm no longer fighting with her."
"Good!"

"Oh, me and Aussie made our own game and played it all day long, it's really fun." And she started explaining how the game works and when you win or lose. "That's a great game, smarty."

The girls then ran off to the living room to play with the boys.
Instead of following them, I motioned for Zion to come upstairs.

When we were both in his room, and it was shut, I sat down next to him on his bed.
"Listen Zion," I started.