Killah Kuwonu

Apart?

Paris POV

"Baby wake up."

I feel myself being shook, I choose to ignore it.

"Nigga you heard me the first damn time." A large hand connects with my ass.

"ZION!" I squeal.

He bust out laughing, this nigga so damn immature.

"You is fucking 23 years old and you act like a damn child." I suck my teeth.

"Wrong, you 18 and act like a 54 year old." He shrugs.

"Shall I pull up my YouTube?" I ask.

He hates that prank I did a while back.

"Man fuck you." He says.

"I've already fucked you." I smirk.

I love using his own words against him, it kisses him off and it's quite funny when he mad.

He grabs Jackson and gets off the jet.

"Ughhhhhh." I sigh.

I grab my laptop and walk off.

"Hurry ya ass up." Zion says.

"I'm pregnant you dick." I flip him off.

"Shit I almost forgot." He gets out the car to help me.

We all pile in the car.

"Y'all want separate rooms?" He asks Gunz and Ace.

Both of the nod real fast.

"Why you ain't ask us?" Aysha says.

"Ain't nobody paying for you 2 to be all up in each other's room, do I look like boo boo da fool?" Zion asks.

I nod.

"Remember that when you tryna be all up on me." He says.

"You so damn mean." I pout.

"Nigga I'm not finna start shit with you." He sighs and closes his eyes.

"Mhm." Was all I said.

And this nigga blew up.

"YOU SO FUCKING ANNOYING WITH YA LIL REMARKS AND SHIT, CAN YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP FOR 1 DAMN MINUTE?" He yells.

"Nigga calm the fuck down, she ain't even do nun." Ace defends.

Zion takes a breath.

"I'm sorry babe." He apologizes.

I ain't even know those words were in his vocabulary.

I just nod, then he starts staring at me.

"What?" I ask.

He shakes his head.

What the fuck is wrong with him?

We reach the hotel and Zion checks everyone in, I went to pick up my bag, but he had beat me to it.

"You shouldn't be carrying heavy things." He says and walks off.

This man is literally bipolar!

I sigh and walk in the elevator, everyone goes there separate ways.

"Ima go take a shower, you're more then welcome to join." Zion says removing his shirt with just one hand.

I just stay quiet, it's tempting, but I wanna be mad at him.

Hey technically it's just a shower, I can be mad at him in the shower.

Right?

I go to the bathroom as he cuts on the shower, he didn't even bother to turn and see if it was me.

I strip and go in the shower, I feel his head approach the side of my neck.

"Don't be mad at me, I can't control it." He rests his head on my shoulder.

"I'm not mad, I'm upset." I say.

"That's the same thing." He says.

"If I was mad at you I wouldn't be speaking to you." I inform him.

"I'm sorry." He whispers in my ear.

He sent shivers down my spine!

"That's not always gonna cut it." I turn to him.

The shower water got all in my hair and down my face! I hate when that happens.

Zion laughs at my facial expression and wipes my eyes free of water.

"I know it's not, but I'm trying." He said.

"I know you are, but it's hard. Sometimes I even question if you love me anymore, it just seems like you only deal with me because I'm pregnant." I tell him my honest truth, turning back around to face the shower head.

His arms wrap around my body tightly.

"I love you more then anything." He says.

"Wait a minute, where's Jackson?" I ask.

"Don't worry about him, he's sleep." He chuckles.

Zions head lowers down to mine.

"Zion, no." I tell him.

I didn't mean to reject him, but lately I just haven't been in the mood.

"Excuse me?" He asks.

I turn back around to Killah.

"Zi-" I was interrupted by him.

"YOU DON'T EVER SAY NO TO ME!" He speaks.

"IF I DON'T WANNA HAVE SEX I DON'T HAVE TO!" I shout back.

"MAN FUCK THIS." He says getting out the shower.

It's impossible with him.

I finished my shower and slightly slip back hitting my head against the tile wall.

"Ouch." I told it.

I get out the shower and do my hygiene, setting out the bathroom Zion looked at me with a worried expression on his face.

"What now?" I ask crossing my arms.

"Your head, it's bleeding." He stands.

I touch my head, where I hit it and sure enough...it was bleeding.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"I'm fine." I speak, I grab a towel and start wiping the blood.

"Lemme help you." He says trying to grab the towel, I just step back.

"I don't want help." I say.

"Stop being so difficult!" He says angrily.

"Stop being so mean! Stop snapping at me! Stop saying hurtful shit to me, you stop Zion. Cause I'm just about done with your bullshit!" I spit.

I ended up just locking myself in the bathroom, Zion stays on the other side knocking softly on the door.

"Paris open the door, I'm sorry okay?"

"Zion leave me alone." I sniffle.

"Are you crying? Fuck! Baby I'm sorry, I ain't mean to hurt you. Sometimes shit just comes out!" He apologizes.

I finally open the door.

"Ima go to Ayshas room." I tell him.

"No. You can't walk away from your problems, we have to sit down and talk about." He pleads.

"Fine." I sit.

We just sit there in silence.

"Are you gonna day something?" I ask.

"I don't wanna break up, I wanna be with you. Paris I love you, but shit just ain't working with us right now. I think we should take a 48 hour break. Just to clear our heads and shit, and if we feel like we need more time apart we'll talk about it. They ain't gonna be no cheating, cause we still together, just some time apart." He says.