Lonzo's POV
Were at Wingstop, she's sitting here eating fries.
"Babe, do you have classes on Monday?" She asks me
"Nah. You can come and stay with big daddy zo on Sunday if you want to."
"No thanks, id rather stay with Zo. But thanks for the offer." She says laughing at me while on her phone texting, I'm guessing her parents.
I laugh at her comment.
"Shut up. You can come and stay with Zo if you want to." I say rolling my eyes
She laughs harder. I smile with food in my mouth.
A few hours later.
We're laying in my bed. She's on top of me, playing with my hair. As I'm rubbing her thigh.
"You ashy as hell." I tell her
"Since we pointing out the obvious, you nappy as hell." She fights back pulling my hair
I laugh at her
She's a head ass.
My head ass.
"Zo." I hear my dad with a small knock outside my door.
"What?" I say. While Mya puts her face in my neck
He opens the door a bit
"Is my daughter going with you to UCLA tomorrow?" He asks
"Yeah." She says before I do.
"Love y'all, see you in the morning" He says walking out.
"Finally a time he's not loud and obnoxious" she mumbles in my neck
I laugh.
"Goodnight" she says kissing me
I kiss back. With our lips in sync
Then she pecks my lips before laying her head on my chest and drifting off to sleep. As well as I.
In the morning.
I feel my chest get lighter.
I grab her by the waist.
"Five more minutes" I say pulling her back
"No." She says
"Pleasee" I whine
"Babe, get up." She says
"Cuddle with me for another 5 I said"
"I need to use the bathroom" she says
I let her go. And roll around some more.
After about 3 minutes I feel something thrown at me. It's a toilet paper roll
"Ugghhhhh." I groan getting up
She's in there brushing her teeth
I rub my eyes.
