𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ; 𝐙𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐮𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐮

𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐞; 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

All three people came in and sat in individual seats, except for Zion. He sat on the couch next to Jaliyah and intently stared at her.
"So, where are we gonna start?" Brandon smiled and looked around, only for it to drop. It was very awkward. "How about page twelve? That seems the hardest." Jaliyah pulled out her guide and a pencil and the others did the same.

"I HATED that lesson." Maggie rolled her eyes and chewed her gum. "Yeah, just like someone in here hates me? Tuh." Zion replied, fully meant to hurt. They all studied in silence not wanting to make it more akward. Maggie pulled out her phone and started texting someone. She continuously laughed and smiled until all three couldn't take it anymore.
"Would you shut the fuck-"
"Cmon man shut the hell up-"
"Babe, Not to be rude but close your fucking mouth. You laugh like goofy. Seriously. And who are you texting to make you laugh that hard anyways?" Jaliyah and Zion laughed. "Tristan." Everyone froze and Maggie smiled.

"What?" Brandon got up with a sullen face. "This is on me, Maggie come upstairs please." His short legs surprisingly took him up the flight of straights fast. She sighed and walked, her chains clinking on the way up.
It was silent as they cracked the door. Jaliyah looked at Zion and back at the floor. "What the hell we gone do, now."
He grabbed her chin and made her look at him.
"We need to talk." Jaliyah looked concerned. "About what?" Zions lip puckered. "Do you really hate me like you say you do? Because if so why not keep it real with me?"
Jaliyah sighed. "I don't hate you! You can't believe a mean bitch over someone you've been with forever okay? Damn. I know you got trust issues but cmon." Zion nearly broke his own jaw. "Excuse me? Next time you say some bullshit like that i'll kiss you, fucking try me."
"i meann-"

The door upstairs slammed causing the twos attention to focus on that.
"YOU JUST WANT PERFECTION! I NEED YOU TO LOVE ME. I TOLD YOU STOP TEXTING HIM BECAUSE YOUVE CHEATED ON ME THREE TIMES WITH HIM AND WHAT DO YOU DO!"
"YOU CANT CONTROL WHAT I DO MR GROWLS."
"YEAH, WELL I CAN SAY ONE THING. WE'RE DONE." Brandons voice echoed down the house. Maggies chain's stopped making noise showing she stopped moving as a whole. "You can't do that! Come back here!" Maggie stomped down the stairs. Brandon didn't say a word and sat in the chair. "Fuck your opinion bitch. Need summers eve lil stank. Gon head get herpes from Tristan again i'm gon fuckin laugh." Brandon turned the tv on. "YOOO YOU WRONGG SON." Zion fell the fuck out. "So back to what I was saying-" Jaliyah tried to hold her laugh in. "Only one of those things she said was true." Zion looked at her, his gentle brown orbs gazing over her pretty face. "Really?" She nodded. "But don't get me-"

"I like you too. Have for a while." Zion stared at her.

"You're kidding right?" She wheezed but he kept a serious face. "No."
She rose her eyebrow. "I don't believe you, mane."
"I'm telling you the truth, Liyah." I smiled and pushed his arm. "That can't be true, nice joke."

She smiled but Zion only gave her a stern look, indicating he was indeed telling the truth. He had actually had a crush on Jaliyah. Her eyes widened and she flew up from her seat. "Say sike?!"

Maggie's tears intensified, it was gross seeing love in the air when she just lost her growl buddy. She was partly happy for Jaliyah but she didn't wanna be. Brandons mouth widened. "Date. I don't care, date. Or i'll become Brandon from fanfics and choke y'all with my chains." Everyone laughed. "This is hard to take in." Zions arms wrapped around Jaliyah's body, making her feel safe. "Felt that."

"What about Veronica? You promised to be her prom date!" Maggie chimed in. "What're you going to do?"

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End of chapter.
No song this time, so this chapter sucked ASS. I promise the last chapter of this book'll be the best LMAOO.