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Zion pt1♡

"n..naia?" he asked her. she turned around, her poofy hair framing her face perfectly. "yeah z?" she replied. she wasn't expecting him to come up and talk to her. he wasn't in her inner circle like his friends edwin and brandon were.

"hey naia were gonna leave." laila grabbed camrynn's hand and walked to their hangout spot. naia could hear laila explaining why they had to leave to cam.

"umm okay. what is it caleb?" he loved it when she called him caleb, it was weird but it sent shivers down his spine.

"u..um.." he stuttered. he only did this around her. he couldn't keep his cool, and as cheesy as it sounds it's true. he was head over heels for her and she didn't seem to notice, or so he thought.

"caleb? hello?" she dragged him out of his thoughts with her soft voice. he admired her for a moment, looking at her cute glasses down to her glossy lips.

"um i was wondering if you w..wanted to go on a date with m..me." he managed out. he was never one to date, because of his past and the reputation he wanted to keep up.

"u..um a date?" yeah naia has a crush on him, but she never expected him to ask her on a 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦. "yeah a date." he laughed nervously. heat rushed to both the mixed teens' faces.

"u..um yeah! yeah sure." she didn't want to sound desperate. zion's face lit up. "really? i mean um okay i'll pick you up from your dorm at 6." he knew where her dorm was. not in a creepy way though, his dorm was across the hall and to the right.

"y..yeah." naia adjusted her book bag on her shoulder. "okay see you then." they went their separate ways, going to tell their friends the news.

"girlie no you need to wear something better than this." david twirled naia around, she just went with it, knowing david he wasn't going to give in. the whole squad was there, or as jihan liked to call it, Crackhead Chronicles.

"look girl your closet ain't shit, me and raven can go to mine to get you an outfit." zaynah explained. her and raven were raiding naia's closet for some clothes to wear on her date with zion. "girl this is a date with your 6th grade crush, and he's finally asking you out in 11th grade." lynn explained. "you gotta look nice." "but he said dress casual, like jean casual." naia protested. "who gives a fuck?" jihan kind of shouted. "me jj." she looked up from her phone to look at naia. "well we don't."

"yeah naia you gotta knock him out his socks." laura came from her dorm. "i found a fanny pack lynn left at my place, and some shoes." naia thanked her only sane friend as she touched up her eyebrows.

zaynah and raven came back into the room with a cute outfit in their hands. "ouu girl."

naia finally finished getting ready, right on time too. she was wearing a pastel purple crop top with some light washed skinny jeans. the shoes and fanny pack laura has brought we're both white so it went well with the outfit. the only thing naia didn't have to return was her kinda plain white windbreaker.

she admired herself in her full body mirror. "thanks y'all." "girl no problem." david put his hands on her shoulders. "tell him i want his brother. and i'll do your makeup every other date." he smiled warmly, keeping a strong grip on her shoulders. "shut the fuck up-" laila bursted through the door, closing it quickly behind her. "he's outside the building."

KNOCK
KNOCK
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"oh shit-" laila hid herself in the bathroom with raven. zay was in the closet with david, jihan was under the bed with cam, and lynn was atop the bed, chilling with laura.

naia opened the door. revealing a nicely dressed zion.

he was wearing a white shirt with a blue face on it, some white pants and a dark blue jean jacket. he also had on a white and blue hat and some chains. his shoes were blue and white as well.

"hey.." she said slowly, taking in his look. "hey"

"GO GET YOUR DICK!" david yelled through the closet. "AND TELL ELOM TO GIVE ME HIS-" seems like zay covered his mouth.

naia put her hand on zions chest, pushing him slightly so she can close the door. "sorry about them," she kept her hand on his chest. "uhh naia.." she looked up at him, then down at his chest, and blushed.

"a..ah! i'm sorry!" she brought her hand down to hold the other one, flustered. he giggled. god, the things she would do to listen to that again. she smiled warmly before walking in front of him to the exit to the complex. "o..oh?"

naia's notes!
hahhahaha he's talking to me shsjnsskhs

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