After breakfast we all got ready to go to my grandmas funeral. My mom, dad and brother all went in my moms car while I drove my car with Zion and Emma with me too because Emma didn't want to go with my parents. In the car Zion played some Prettymuch songs and Emma was loving it. She was dancing and singing along too. I began to smile seeing him getting along with my little sister, my mom loves him, my brother gets along with him too they both play video games together when I am with my mom or sister. The way my dad reacted to Zion and what he told him at dinner I was a little confused but happy because my dad has never told ANY boy that I have been with that. I loved that my dad said something like that because it made me really happy it meant a lot to me.
"Em!" Zion yelled.
"What?" I said.
"Did you hear what I said?" He asked.
"No I was thinking about something." I said.
"Like what?" He said with a smirk.
"Nothing nasty you pig." I playfully hit his chest.
"Okay well Emma here wants to know what's your favorite prettymuch song." He said.
"Well let's see they are all amazing songs but my favorites are on my way, me necesita and eyes off you." I said.
"Smart girl." Zion said.
I laughed. "You are stupid."
After about 20 minutes we finally got to the place where the funeral was. I saw my cousins, aunts, uncles, grandpa and family friends. I didn't even get out the car yet and I started crying, I guess Zion noticed because he grabbed my hand and held it.
"Hey babe look at me please." Zion said.
I turned to look at him. "Yes."
"You got this, I know it's hard to see your grandma like this but she's in a better place now. And I am pretty sure she would want you to be strong for her." He said.
"I know, just stay with me please." I said.
"Always, I am not going anywhere I promise." He smiled.
"I love you Z." I smiled.
"I love you more Em." He kissed me.
"Ewww." Emma said.
We laughed. Zion got out the car and help Emma out and then came to my side and helped me out too. We walked hand in hand with Emma in front of us into the building.
After about 3 hours which felt like a whole day we finished saying out good byes to my grandma. We were all outside the building talking. I was sitting down on a bench watching Zion play with my sister and all my little cousins they loved him already. I can't wait to have kids one day with him, he is going to be an amazing dad.
"Hey Emily." I heard someone say.
I turned to see my aunt. "Hey auntie."
"Can I sit here?" She asked.
"Yes." I said.
She sat down. "That's your boy." She pointed to Zion.
"Yeah the one with the dreads." I smiled.
"I can tell he really loves you." She said.
"Really." I said.
"Yes the way you guys look at each other. How long have you known him?" She asked.
"Since he loved to LA with these other four boys." I said.
"Tell me about them." She said.
"They are in a boy band called Prettymuch. They all live together in one house. They throw lit party's, they are goofy, do the most dumbest things." I smiled.
