𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

Smoke ~ 𝘾𝙕𝙆 ~

Third POV

It was one in the morning when Y/N walked in the house from work. She had just taken a new office job for a modeling agency and they have her working her ass off already. So she was beyond tired, the only thing she wanted to do was take a steaming shower and go to bed. However when she entered her home, the amount of people in the house made her sick. Weed smoke filled the house and smell of alcohol reeked the air. She sighed and made her way around the house, passing intoxicated bodies everywhere she went.

Y/N's POV

"Hey miss this is a private party. You're not supposed to be here." A stoned high guy said tugging on my shirt.

"Nigga I live here, the only person that ain't supposed to be here is you! Get the fuck out!" I shouted making more than him leave. Thank god. I swear when I see Caleb, he's dead.

As I moved through the intoxicated air, the sound of music coming from someone's home studio start blaring. Looks like I found him.

Zion's POV

"Man this is it, that's the album." Aubrey cheered after finishing his verse.

"I tell you man, it's one of the best." I chuckled taking a puff of my blunt.

"Ay when your girl come home?"

Y/N! Fuck.

"Fuck man, what time is it?" I asked rushing over to a window to air out some of the smoke.

"It's 1 in the motherfucking morning." A female voice said over the music. Shit.

"Hey baby, how as work?" I asked trying not to look as guilty as I already am.

"Aubrey, get the fuck out of my house and take all these people with you." She instructed walking right past me.

I'm fucked now.

Third POV

As soon as the house was cleared of all the people and drugs, Y/N walked in her now clean living room and put up her feet.

"Baby, please talk to me." Zion begged walking back in the house. She gave him a side eye then returned to her phone.

"Okay I deserve that, but come on I didn't know he was going to invite all of these people over. Baby please look at me." He pleaded now sitting next to her.

"You never do." She said putting down her phone and picking out the pre rolled blunt in his pocket.

"Oh so you won't talk to me, but you'll take ma shit." He scoffed as the girl lit it and puffed one in his face.

"You think this is a game, mamas?" He asked while she giggled continuing to smoke.

"You don't deserve this smoke." He scoffed slumping into the couch. For the next twenty minutes he watched her smoke his blunt then finish it and get off the couch.

"Are you gonna talk to me now?" Zion asked.

"Here." She said throwing him a blanket.

"What are we gonna cuddle or something?" Y/N chuckled and shook her head.

"I mean if you want to, here's a pillow cause that's where you'll be sleeping tonight. So you might as well get comfy." She smirked throwing the pillow at him.

"Baby, come on. It can't be that deep."

"Keep talking and you'll be sleeping in your car, and don't worry I'll let you choose with one." Y/N rolled her eyes and strolled up to her room.

"Fuck." Zion mumbled getting comfy.

This is going to be a long night.

A/N: Anyone who got the iOS 13 update, do you like it?