"You never answered me." I hear Zion say sneaking up behind me, "is that your boyfriend?"
I was plucking the frozen grapes off the stem and putting it into the fruit salad.
"Angel." He repeated trying to get my attention. Why am I already over this conversation? Because I've had it with soo many boys, after me, and so many girls, after Oscar. I sighed loudly.
"No he's not." I finally said making my hands seem busy.
"Do you want him to be?" He asks quieter. I turned my head and looked at him in the eyes.
"No." I said making a face. I throw the grape stems in the trash.
"Angel." He says again, this time trying to make me face him again.
"What do you want me to say?" I turn to Zion abruptly making him take a step back, "he's not my boyfriend, I don't want him to be, we don't have a thing!"
"What could you guys even possibly have in common?" Zion asked.
"Why are you so pressed?" I asked, "you wanna see why he swang by?" I asked with a smile creeping up on my face. I reached behind him and grabbed the 'chip' bag and flipped it making a huge bag of weed plop out.
"What the fuck?" Zion said out loud.
"This," I said thinking about the past, "he dropped off an ounce for me. So are you done bitching?" I sassed.
Zion stepped to me and wrapped his arms around my waist and My arms lay limply at my sides.
"I'm bitching?" He asks accusingly with a side smile.
I laughed at him.
"Hmm..." I tap my chin to look like I was thinking, "nah your not bitching." I tell him finally making him smile fully.
"More like whining." I tell him quickly making his face drop and he scowled and I started giggling.
His hand laid on my back where my crop top ended and i yelped from how cold it was.
"Why are your hands so cold?" I asked him still leaning on his chest.
"Sorry I was just stealing some frozen grapes from your fruit salad." He replied laughing and smoothly slipped his hands into my back pockets.
I pulled away a little just to look up at him.
"You smooth muthafucker.." I said smiling and shaking my head at him, he just smiled showing all his teeth causing me to chuckle and fall back into his chest.
Usually I would fuck up a guy for touching me like that because his hands are practically on my ass through my jeans. But he didn't make me feel nervous or uncomfortable.
We stood for another second, then I pulled away and grabbed the fruit salad and all the candy with Zion helping me and also the weed bag.
We brought everything to the living room where the guys were playing COD (Call Of Duty).
"I just picked up and I want to share with y'all!" I said excitedly. all of the boys looked up at me from the couch.
"Picked up what?" Edwin asked. I held up the bag of weed and I heard Austin do a low whistle.
"That's why you left." Brandon said putting 2 and 2 together and I nod.
"Down to blaze it?" I ask clapping my hands together rubbing them fast.
"Yup," Zion replies first.
"Okay," Austin says second
"Damn alright," Nick says giving in.
Brandon and Edwin both look at each other.
"Fuck it," Edwin says and Brandon nods agreeing with him.
I jump up and get hyped.
"Any of you got anything to smoke out of?" I ask.
"Nah but i know who does," Edwin says and pulls out his phone.
I decide to grab the aux cord laying around and play Drake going bad ft. Meek Mill.
I sit back down and open the weed bag and start breaking it apart because I don't have my grinder. I shove a gummy in my mouth and keep going.
I feel someone sit next to me and I glance at him. Zion. I grab another gummy and shove it into his mouth. It's like our thing now. Me feeding him gummy sharks.
After 15 minutes of taking out stems, breaking up weed, and feeding Zion gummies. I hear the door bell ring. Nick gets up and walks to the door while I sweep all the weed into a separate bag and stick it behind the cushion on the couch while Zion looks at me confused because of how fast I move.
I lay back on the cushion feeling the lump where the weed was and grab the gummies putting another one into Zion's mouth.
"Wassup Zion!" I hear behind me causing me to look at who called him, "oh shit you got a baddie feeding you? Aight, I see you!!"
"I don't know who the fuck you are, talking bout me like I ain't here." I say feeling weird. Guys are stupid.
"Oh shit, my bad. I'm Elijah baby, what's yo name?" He says sweetly sitting down on the other side of me.
"Angel." I say bluntly.
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He says smiling with his straight teeth. I'm getting the vibe that he's a fuckboy. I scoot back and feel Zion's leg against my back. I'm running outta space. But I guess Elijah takes that as a que to scoot closer.
I took another scoot back and sit on Zion's lap. Making Elijah make a face and cross his arms sitting back. I look at Zion and he looks at me and shrugs.
"Bro I could hear yo thirsty ass inna drivewa- oh hi!" Another guy walks in looking exactly like Elijah, "I'm Isaac!" He finishes and smiles, at least he's polite. I reach over and dap him up.
"I'm Angel." I say and smile sweetly at him.
"Sorry bout my brother, he's just thirsty." He laughs making everyone laugh, even Elijah.
"Not to be weird but your actually really pretty."I bite my lip and smile, not in a sexual way though, it's more of an awkward/ kind way.
I reach behind the cushion and grab the bag of weed."Damn!!" I hear both the brothers yell at the same time making me smile, my plug is so great.
"Why did you hide it when they came in?" Zion says quietly into my ear, making me shiver.
"You never know, it coulda been the police busting through the door. Gotta stay hood ready." I say turning my head to look at him.
"You experience that a lot?" He asked me chuckling.
"You done even know.." I stressed rolling my eyes.
Then behind Issac I see 2 girls walk in, one holding a bong and the other holding chips.
"Hey Sammy, hey Haley just put the bong over here." Edwin calls from the couch across from me.
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STAY HIGH | Zion Kuwonu
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