Zoey grew up fortunate with a wonderful childhood. She went to Cameroon high in La and graduated being the straight A student she was. But this was just to please her parents Ava and Carter Porter. Zoey's parents always wanted her to be the best at...
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Zoey's POV
Scrolling through my phone frustrated as Jordan ordered our Popeyes, I've been craving their chicken sandwich for 2 days now so Jordan toke me out to go get it.
"Urgghh!" I yelled frustrated and Jordan looked at me weird before busting out in laughter. "Whats wrong now" he chuckled am I a joke right now? "I can't see anything on most people's social media pages and ion know why, what's wrong with my phone" I complained and he just looked at me before giving me my food. "Stop complaining and eat this" he said and as we pulled out of the parking lot and drove off to my house to help me pack.
Arriving at my house Jordan and I immediately went to my room to help me find the right clothes to take with me. "I mean, why out of the purple my socials stop working" I ranted and he just looked at me like I'm crazy, "Zoey ion get you, just a few days ago you wanted to delete all your social media's but when you have the chance to do it, you're complaining about it" he said and I sighed because he was right "I don't even know what going on with me right now. Imma just finish packing and take a quick nap" I said and he nodded and some of the bags I had in my closet. "Okay how many bags are you taking?" "Ion know maybe 3 or 4 but less than 6 that's for sure" I said and started packing my toiletries and makeups into my brown and gold Louis Vuitton duffel bag.
I pulled out my red Supreme duffel bag and started packing my shoes and socks in there while Jordan moved some of my bags downstairs so I wouldn't have to do it tomorrow. Next was my LV luggage set and started packing my clothes in there, by the outfits "how many are you taking?" "Ion know probably a lot, you never know the weather" I shrugged and grabbed more clothes adding them to the bags.
Filling up 2 bags Jordan and I walked downstairs placing them in the living room and walked to the kitchen, "are you hungry cause I sure am" I asked Jordan and he chuckled before nodding and I opened the fridge taking out some pasta and ground meat to make meatballs, "ouuuu it's bouta smell real good in the house!!" Jordan yelled and I laughed hard playfully rolled my eyes, "sir I'm trying to cook" I said and pulled out some tomatoes and tomato purée to make some sauce for the food. "I swear I'm getting hungry by just looking at you!" Jordan said and I chuckled, "it's cool you can go upstairs to the Rec Room and play madden on the Xbox" I said and he stood up and hugged me tightly before running upstairs.
I pulled out my speakers and turned on Jungle by Drake. Wiggling my hips to Drake's soft voice and attractive beat. "Rock me real slowly.." I sang softly as I cooked meat in one pan and pasta in another, I mixed the purée and tomato chucks into a medium bowl before adding spices and herbs to it. The meatballs were done so I toke them out and placed them on some parchment paper and let them cool, adding the sauce to the pan and some cream, I let it cook while I checked on the pasta.
