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Zion~ Please Forgive Me; request

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"Caleb you better not be up there pulling out the toys I just cleaned up!" I yell up the stairs as I toss the dirty clothes from the steps into a basket. 

I walk through the house picking up the trail of dirty clothes into the laundry room. As I arrive in the laundry room, Zion walks in through the garage with Amara and Amina. 

"Your parents pulled in behind me," Zion sets the keys on the counter. "There was another car too." 

I walk out into the living room where Zion is putting the twins in the playpen. "They're an hour early. The house isn't ready-" 

We both look at the ceiling as continuous banging comes from above. "Caleb!" We both yell. 

"Bianca?" My mom opens the door to the garage. 

I split my attention between Caleb coming down the stairs and my parents. "Hi, mom." I hug her. 

"Let me grab your bags." Zion walks past her. 

"Oh, thank you sweetie, but my husband is grabbing them." My mom smiles as she holds her arms out. "He's cuter in person Bianca." 

I blush as Zion winks at me. "Mommmm," I complain. 

Just then, my dad opens the door with all the bags. "Hi, honey." 

Once he's in the door, another person follows. It takes me a minute to realize who it was. 

"Payton?!" I squeeze Zion's arm. 

"I invited him to come see you. You haven't seen each other in a while and-" My dad goes in for a hug. 

"No. I'm not getting back with him. I've talked to you guys about this." I walk into the kitchen. 

My mom brings her attention to Caleb and the twins while Zion is showing my dad to the room. I'm left with Payton. 

"So I see you've found someone?" Payton sits in a bar stool. 

"Yeah, I did." I grab the milk jug from the fridge. 

"I bet-" 

"Payton listen. I am in love with Zion, not you. Please get that through your head. I'm not going back to you." I screw on the sippy cup caps. 

"Maybe you'll change your mind." He smiles.

I grab the sippy cups."No. I have a happy family now." 

I walk into the living room to the playpen. Zion comes down the stairs and my mom goes up and Payton follows. 

"My  dad brought Payton here to get us back together." I sit in the Playpen. 

"Well, I won't let that happen. Besides, what does he have that I don't? I'm attractive, I love you, I have money, I'm the father of your children, oh and did I mention I love you?" 

I start smiling. "I love you too. " 

Zion walks over and leans down to kiss me. 

"Alright, who wants to go to Applebee's?" My dad comes down. 

"Oh actually-" I get cut off. 

"We can do the sandwiches tomorrow for lunch right baby?" Zion helps me up.