STAY HIGH | Zion Kuwonu

𝔗𝔚𝔈𝔑𝔗𝔜 𝔖𝔈𝔙𝔈𝔑 ✔️

"Chica bonita, sonrisa sinsera. I wanna be with you hasta que me muera." I sang Pretty Girl by Dyablo and NB Ridaz while doing my makeup in Zion's bathroom. I was wearing his long sleeve shirt —which was a dress on me— and my comfiest shorts.

I just finished concealing my eyebrows when Zion walked in and hugged me from behind and leaned in and kissed my cheeks making my stomach feel like it was bumping in an impala.

"Good morning mi amor." I tell him and shyly smile at him.

"Good morning my beautiful girlfriend," He tells me and while sliding his hands up the front of my shirt and resting them on my belly, occasionally flicking my piercing. "I'm so happy to call you mine, no capp." He said burying his head in my neck.

I reach one hand back over my shoulder and put it in his dreads. Can you tell that I love his dreads? No? I guess I'll keep having to explain my love for them 🤷🏽‍♀️.

"I'm the lucky one." I tell him gratefully while beaming at him.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I hear nick yell while passing Zion's door to go to his room that's right next to us making me roll my eyes and smile.

"Mind ya business Mara!" I yell back to him, "don't worry you'll get pussy soon!" I look up to Zion and sneakily whisper, "just kidding his ass finna stay lonely fa life." I joke making Zion cock his head back and laugh.

"I heard ya ugly ass Angel!" Nick said barging suddenly into Zion's room and standing in his door way of the bathroom making me scream, turn, and bury my head into Zion's chest. Zion joking smacked nick in the arm and I turn around giving him a glare.

"Why the fuck are y'all screaming?!" Edwin asks walking in and standing next to Nick. My back was pressed against Zion's chest while his hands lay lazily on my hips.

"His dumbass wanna talk shit." I roll my eyes playfully.

"ME?!" He looked shocked, "You!! You over here talking bout some "he don't get no pussy!" I get women all shapes, sizes, color, you name it." He closed his eyes as if he was reminiscing, so I slapped his face. It wasn't hard. Kinda.

"Get out ya feelins bitch, you sour that me and Zion be lovey dovey. He," I say and point to Zion, "get pussy, yo uglyass cannot even pull a ugly stripper wit a dangalang!" I joke making all of them bust out laughing.

"We know damn well Zion don't get pussy. The other day he was looking at some big booty Instagram model and started talking about slapping them cheeks!" Nick accused with a knowing smirk. My mouth dropped open. I semi turn to look at him and start to pull myself away from him while all the guys are laughing.

"He's joking baby." Zion chuckled and pulled me closer wrapping his arms around my waist and putting his chin on my shoulder. "Ion need no big booty hoe when I already got a big booty beauty in front of me." He snuggles into me.

"Okay, ya bum ass saved yourself right there." I slowly nodded with a stupid smile and we all laughed.

"Ight y'all causing trouble, so scram." Zion laughed at the boys and they both scoffed and walked out but not without whispering cuss words at Zion to each other making me giggle.

"Let's go eat!" I happily clapped because my makeup was practically finished.

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I put my chin against my palm that was leaning on the table while I was looking at Zion. He sat right across from me and we were currently at Cheesecake Factory.

If you saw me right now you'd probably think I look like bugs bunny in love and well— I kinda was.

Zion was telling me stories about him and his hometowns friends and all the hood rat, hooligan shit they used to do.