Zion and I ended up going over to my house since Chanelle refused to leave. I walk in and slip off my shoes. I walk upstairs and into my room. "Baby." Zion says for the 10th time, but again I ignore him. "Hey." He grabs my arm and turn me around. "What Caleb?" "Are you mad again?" "No. I just don't wanna talk about it." He sighs. "Wanna go out for ice cream?" I look at him with a 'really nigga' look. "What it'll take your mind off things." I roll my eyes but smile. "Fine. I'll change. You have some clothes in the closet if you want to change." "That's why I can't find my clothes." "You mean our clothes."
"Whatever." He says walking to the closet. I smile and pull my shirt over my head. I find a purple hoodie and put it on. I pull off my shorts and put on black leggings. Zion walks out in a black hoodie and some orange pants. "Aren't we supposed to match?" He says walking towards me. "Nope." I take up my phone and purse. "Put that shit down." Zion says. "What?" "Your purse." I roll my eyes and throw it on the bed.
We walk down stairs and get in his car. "Can we go to N'Ice Cream. It's bomb asf." I say opening Google Maps. "I've been there. That shit is good." "I know right." He reaches over and grips my thigh. "You're too damn touchy." I say biting his arm. "Love you too." He leans over and bites my cheek. "Stop you're gonna make my face smell like alcohol." He rolls his eyes. "As if you don't already." He pulls into the parking lot of the ice cream place. We get out and walk inside. There were only a few people inside so we didn't have to be worried about anything. We went up to the counter and ordered.
