Camryn's POV
When I wake up I have a huge headache. After looking in the mirror at my puffy eyes, I realize what happened last night. I thought more tears were about to come, but I cried myself out.
The extra long convo between Zion and me replayed in my head and I laughed at when he told me about his Cousin Davian.
I grabbed my phone and thought about calling him. Too early? I kept him up all night. Maybe texting was a better idea.
"Good morning Zion🙈😜👋!"I sent the message and started picking out my outfit for today. Not even a minute later I get a text from him.
"Good morning Beautiful😍 You iight?"
I kinda blush a little, and look in the mirror at my pink cheeks. I sigh.
"I'm okay now. But thanks for dealing with me."
"Anytime. Aye you wanna chill today?"
"Sure. When?"
"I be there in bout 20 min."
"No Zion🙅!"
"Lol what I do?"
"I gotta get ready and stuff. You can't come that early!"
"Iight. How much time you need?"
"At least 45."
"Damn Camryn. How about I come over and chill while you gettin ready cuz if I leave out then Imma be hella late."
"Ugh. Whateva😒."
"When I see you Im whoopin yo ass."
"What I do ?"
"This attitude shit and cuz you kept me up all last night👊!"
"Lmao Im sorry😈."
"Nah. We gon settle this inna min."
"Sureee. Let me start gettin ready."
"Iight."
I hop in the shower and lotion up. After I apply light make up, I hear a knock on the door.
"Damn Zion!" I say to myself as I come out in my PINK shorts, top, and slippers.
I open the door and he walks in and looks down at me. I blush as our eyes meet. I hurriedly try to put my head down but he lifts my chin up.
"You talk hella shit on the phone,"he says smirking at me and bitin his lip.
"Yep. Sure do,"I say smiling back.
He stares into my eyes for awhile and I feel his strong arms pick me up.
"Zionnnn!"I whisper-screamed as he threw me over his shoulder and carried me into my room. I felt my body being gently thrown on the bed. My hair flew all around my head. He sooo lucky I didn't do it yet.
"Nah. You wanna talk shit?"he asks playfully as he hovers over me.
"Nooo! I was juss playin,"I say laughing as he started to tickle me.
"Stooop it!"I say trying to take deep breaths as I tried to grab his hands.
"Nope,"he said poppin the p.
The tickling soon turned into play fighting and he started to win. I did what any rational person in my position would do. I started tickling and grabbing at him so I could get on top.
"Aye,"he laughed,"Cut that shit out!"
"Nope,"I mimicked him and he grabbed my hands and put them above my head. That's when I realized how we looked.
