My Savior (Dave East)

19) David

Y'all Cameron Boyce died 😕

.Christina.

Kids it's time to wake up." The light in Zays room flicks on and I hear him start to mutter curse words.

I nudge him and he stops. "What is it ma."

I grab the covers and sit up. Zay gets out of bed and sits on the edge. "What is it?"

"I just want you two to know your dad and I are leaving on a business trip and we'll be back in three days."

He groans and rubs his face. "ight bye."

"Goodbye have a nice trip." I say.

His mom closes the door and Zay gets back in bed he puts the blanket over his face and I can hear his light snoring start back up. I roll over and look at my phone. It's only ten in the morning.

I get out of bed and walk over to the window. I peek my head out of the curtains and see his parents pulling off. I grab one of his black shirts out the closet and head downstairs to the kitchen. I turn on SpongeBob and begin to make pancakes. I go over to the fridge and grab the bacon and put it in the skillet. By the time I finished scrambling the eggs I turn around and see his amused expression because I'm singing the SpongeBob theme song.

"Is this for little old me?" He says with a smile. I put two pancakes on a plate with bacon and eggs and sit it in front of him.

"Enjoy." I say smiling back at him.

I fix my plate and join him at the bar watching SpongeBob.

"Damn. You sexy and you can cook. I gotta put a baby in you." He says in between mouth fulls.

"Thanks you." I say with a smile. "What are we gonna do while your parents are gone?"

"Anything. Walk around naked. fuck." He pauses and looks at me. I glare at him and he smiles. "We can eat. Anything is possible."

He finishes his plate and puts it in the sink. He goes up stairs and comes back down with a blanket. I finish and start to wash the dishes I cooked out of and we ate out of.

He lays down on the couch and covers up. My phone rings and I see its my mother. What could she possibly want.

"Yes mother."

"I just wanted to call and see if you were coming down with your brother for the family dinner."

"Umm when is it?"

"Sunday."

"Hold on mom." I really don't want to go down there and be interrogated by my mom.

"Babe."

"Hmmm." He mumbles from under the covers.

"You want to go to a dinner with my family?"

"Yea but can I eat you instead." I pick up a cup and throw it at him.

"Hey mom. I'll be there. Just make enough for one more person."

"Alright bye." She hangs up the phone without saying I love you. As usual.