Zion
Y/N POVAs I rolled out of the sun that was shining through the blinds, just to bump into a bear chest. I didn't care, as long as the sun was out of my eyes. Knowing it was Zion I cuddled deep into his chest for more comfort and protection from the sun. He felt me cuddle agaist his chest and wrapped his arms around me. He exhaled, his breath fanned over my head. As my hands laid against his chest I thought about how much I couldn't ever leave this position. His hands tangle together to keep me in place. Soon enough our lovely cuddle was cut short. The boys came barging in the door shouting happy birthday. To me. To be honest I don't really like to celebrate my birthday. I mean I am the most wonderful thing to happen on the planet earth, but I just don't want to rub it in their faces.
" Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday Y/n. Yay!!! " They shouted out as they threw confetti onto me and Zion. Zion untangled his hands from me and turned around to face the boys. I sat up leaning against my elbow for support.
" Happy Birthday Girl, get you ass up we throwing you a party. " Called Edwin above all the horns blowing from the rest of the boys and their girl friends who came in last. " NOW!!!! COME ON, VAMANOS. " Edwin shouted as he clapped his hands. I groaned as I hoped over Z. He grabbed my waist but Brandon, Edwin, and Alexys grabbed my arms. It was a game of tug of war. But Z didn't win.
" Help me. " I shouted as I was pulled down the hall. Zion soon came out the room and stood in the door way.
" I can't stop them on a birth day, you know that. Member what happened to Brandon? " He called as I was pulled into the bathroom. I groaned again. Charlotte, Alexys, Tiffany, and Fiffany began to strip me of my clothes and shoved me into the shower. After I stepped out they began to shove me in to different outfit's until I found the perfect one. Of course they said ' hell no '. And continued to put clothes on me.
(Out fit above)
This is the outfit they picked. I actually liked it. Soon we walked down stair after they slammed my face with makeup. The house looked great and it was so...... Much...... Fooood. I walked over to the food table and reached for a chicken fingers. Nick slapped my finger causing me to drop my chicken finger back into the tray. I was so mad. I pouted, crossing my arms, sticking out my bottom lip and giving him the best puppy dog eyes ever.
" You know what, I shouldn't give it to you cause your gonna ruin your breakfast. But sense it's your birthday, fine. " He said handing me a chicken finger. I jumped up and down as I took it and thanked him. I walked into the kitchen and Zion was sitting at the tables on his phone.
" Hey Babe. " I said as i stuffed the rest of the chicken in my mouth. He drew his attention to me and his jaw dropped.
" Woah, woah, woah. I thought you didn't like your birthday. But yet here you are looking like a full course meal. " He said grabbing my waist and pulling it closer to him. " And was that a chicken finger, I told Nick not to give you anything. I'm taking you out for breakfast while the others get the rest of the house ready. " I smirked up at him.
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