I Promise

Chapter 8

Jewel

I groaned and slammed my fist on the table. I got up and exited the room feeling frustrated. I took out my phone and dialed Rose.

Rose: yo

Me: mother fucker didn't show up

Rose: then that's good. He doesn't want a divorce.

Me: no fuck him. He's been MIA for the past three days. God knows what he's doing

Rose: it's Zion. Give him some time.

Me: fuck that. I'm so over itttt! 

Rose. Bitch just come over. Your son is here.. again.

Me: Didn't they hate each other?

Rose: that's what I thought. If they start dating I'm going to kill myself

Me: yea I can already hear Zion laughing at Brandon

Rose: speaking of Brandon...

Me: what did you do

Rose: it's more like what he did

Me: oh no.. what did this fucker do

Rose: Nothing I just wanted to scare you. Come over hurry.

Me: I seriously hate you. I wasn't ready for Charolette to break his neck.

Rose: ew Brandon loves her too much to do something I was just joking.

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I sat on Roses couch and sighed. She came back with a beer in her hand and I gladly took it.

"I'm so over it," I sighed.

"I just find it weird he didn't even let you know he wasn't going or at least tell you why," she replied.

"Exactly-"

My phone vibrated and I looked to see a Snapchat from.

Fucking Zion

I showed Rose and she leaned to see what he sent. I clicked on it and saw a selfie of him with his tongue out and a middle finger out.

Caption: Woulda THOUGHT you was divorcing me

I sent: Fuck you. We're getting a divorce since you wanna go mute for three days smd

Zion: We'll See about that 🤷🏼‍♀️ I ain't signing shit

I locked my home and groaned loudly. The door unlocked and Brandon and Nick walked in.

Rose jumped and ran into Nicks arms. Like they don't live together. I got up and ran to Brandon making him laugh.

"Might as well give you love too," I laughed and we hugged.

"Appreciated. Wheres Celine?" Brandon asked.

"Upstairs with Justin," I replied.