Her

Fourteen

The waitress came over to the table instantly making Zendaya roll her eyes because as usual it was another female all in Dave face but she couldn't even be mad at him. She was mad at his mama for pushing his fine ass out.

"I'll have a double bacon cheeseburger with fries and butter pecan milkshake. She'll have -..."

"Aht Aht boyyyy don't do that" She said giving the menu one last look. "I'll have the sweet & spicy chicken tenders with fries and a Oreo milkshake."

"Anything else Mr.East" the waitress leaned towards him.

"Nope! That'll be all. Thanksss sweeeets" Zendaya picked up the menu and shoved them into the girl hands.

Dave watched Zendaya with a smirk on me his face. "What?"

"Why you always do that?"

"Do what?" She rest her chin on her hands.

"You get jealous when girls want me but you always make it seem like you don't wanna fuck with me."

"I-"

Zendaya phone started to ring and they both glanced down at it before she quickly declined the call. Dave laughed and leaned back in the booth. "So it's not an act. You really don't wanna fuck with me because you still hanging on to Jay"

"I'm not hanging on to anyone. He called me a couple days ago and we've just been talking ... as friends nothing serious."

"So why didn't you pick up."

"I'm hanging out with you right? You said you had something to talk to me about."

"It don't even matter now bro."

"Why you catching an attitude?" She leaned back and now they were both giving each other the stare of death.

"I don't have no attitude."

"Your whole vibe changed when my phone rang."

"You not my bitch so talk to whoever you want. It don't even matter."

Zendaya laughed before putting $20 on the table and grabbing her purse. "Thanks but no thanks" she pulled out the keys to the BMW and placed them in his hand.

"That's your problem. Your ass always running. Learn to sit down and talk shit out."

"Learn to not be a asshole and we might have a decent fucking conversation David."

"Man sit tf down" he pulled her into the booth next to him "and take ya little funky ass $20 & ya damn car keys back"

"Dave don't talk to me like-"

"Shut up" he grabbed her face and pulled her into a kiss. As much as she didn't want to her body betrayed her by melting against him. They pulled apart at the sound of their food being put down.

Zendaya cleared her throat and avoided eye contact. "Ummm this looks good" she pushed her hair behind her ear.

"It does. Wonder how it taste tho." Zendaya could feel his eyes on her and it caused her cheeks to turn red.

"Don't be in this diner being nasty David" she pushed him and they shared a laugh while smiling at each other.

"Spend the- there go ya nigga again" Dave said while pointing at her phone "go ahead and answer it"

"Nah it's fine I'll call him la-"

"Nah, go ahead" he swiped the screen for her and Jay face popped up.