Alexandria's POV
"Ou, grab the dumb bitch juice," I told Zion through the facetime call. I was in the store, as was he, but in a different part of the store. I pushed the cart as I walked alongside Lani. I need to do some home food shopping because the girls were staying over this weekend. Lani was over my house the earliest so she came with me. Zion stayed the night, so that's why he's with us.
(Zion) "iight, what kind?"
I hummed in thought for a moment, coming to a decision, "Hennessy!"
(Lani) "Ouhh, we're about to get fucked fucked up!" she bubbled excitedly. I looked at her with the same peppy expression and nodded my head.
"Damn, kinda makes me sad that I'm not invited... can you at least save me some?" Zion asked with attitude lingering in his voice.
"Uhhh, I'll have to get back to you on that, chief," I tilted my head, a smirk playing on my face. Zion sighed and rolled his eyes.
(Lani) "I can't make no promises for you either. You might have to pregame and get some before we do," she suggested.
"Um, no. We're opening it," I objected quickly.
"Oh," Lani's voice dropped, "Sorry Zion," she said, shrugging her shoulders.
Zion smacked his lips. "I'm buying it."
"And I thank you but I don't give a fuck. 1) you're gonna get drunk and try to stay with us, and 2) you know how you love henny, you might drink too much," I listed reasons.
"What the fuck? What kinda excuse is that?" he laughed at my tried efforts to avoid him getting some henny for himself.
"Oh my god," I said dramatically, "If I let you get some, will you leave me the fuck alone about it?"
"Promise!" he said, raising a hand and placing it over his heart.
(Lani) "Fine then, it's settled. You can pregame off of us, just don't take to much. We tryna get litty titty too," she giggled.
(Zion) "Ight, whatever. Is that it babe?" he asked, almost catching me off guard.
"Not your girlfriend," I reminded him as I looked at things in the aisle, pushing the cart.
"But you will be, baby," he peppered in an assuring tone.
"Still not your girlfriend," I said again, this time scrunching up my nose. I quickly looked at Lani for any sign of acknowledgement. She was walking with her head down, completely wrapped up in her phone.
(Zion) "Girl you acting like I didn't just fu-" he started but I quickly cut him off.
"Ight, I'm see you later. Meet me in aisle 7." I then hung up before he could say anything else. This boy is too wild for me, you can't just be saying things like that in public.
"So what's up with you two?" Lani asked out of nowhere. I turned to look at her with a confused expression, my expression instantly completely denying we had any relations in the first place.
Lani read my expression and frowned knowingly, rolling her eyes to add on to her disbelief. "Girl," she stretched the syllables of the word. "Are we playing dumb?"
"What, is it something he said," I laughed, "cuz if so, don't believe that baby shit. We're not together or anything like that."
"Oh, I wasn't talking about that, but I'm just tryna see wassup with y'all. Y'all been together allat since Alessia's moved out, he been at yo crib allat. Y'all fuckin?" she said, not being able to help the way her voice heightened with curiosity.
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