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"What yo' musty, palm tree built, head look like a mop ass want?" I asked Zion as he gaped at me, holding his chest, where his heart was, dramatically.
"Well damn..." He said gaping at me, "ain't nobody even did nothing-"
"You breathed." I shrugged, letting the door hand behind me. Not inviting him in but he took it upon himself to follow me inside anyways, being himself.
"That's cold, shawty." He told me as I shrugged and then ran over his sentence thinking about the nickname.
Well shit, that works...
"Don't call me that shit." I condescended as he rolled his eyes and messed with his hair a little.
"Girl bye. You know you love it." He said with a smirk and all I could do was roll my eyes because it was true, I kind of did.
"Shut up, Sid the science kid lookin' ass." I spat at him as he looked at me shocked again.
"Yo' I'm nothing but nice to people and all they do is hurt my feelings." He said solemnly as I looked at him waiting for him to catch my dirty glares.
"Just last week you told Austin you saw Beyoncรฉ at a Starbucks, made him run all the way over there and there was never a Beyoncรฉ." I reminded him with a straight face as he slowly remembered it, smiling.
"Oh yeahhhh!" He shouted with a huge smile on his face. He started dying laughing and as the laughter died down he wiped a fake tear from his eye and finally said, "That was funny."
I looked at him waiting for it to settle in. Sadly, it never did, "Zion.." I said waiting again for him to realize what a dickhead thing to do it was.
"Yep?"
"That's..." I said giving up halfway.
"A great prank?! I know!" He shouted as I rolled my eyes. I grabbed the remote from beside me and started flipping through random channels just so I didn't have to bother with him.
"So... what happened to your boyfriend? What's his name? Door Knob?" Zion asked all of the sudden as a warm feeling ignited in my chest. Even though Zion was stupid I just said that because I thought it would get on his nerve.
"Uhmm he couldn't make it." I told him as a smile formed on his smug little face.
"Yea sure he couldn't-"
"Cause he doesn't exist." I said rolling my eyes as he smiled.
"AHA!" He screamed as I turned to him weirdly, "I knew he wasn't real!" He said as I squinted at him.
"Nigga, you real slow.." I told him as his smile didn't fade.
"How? He ain't here." He said shrugging, laying backwards on the bed.
"Neither is Stair Wall." I told him as he gasped and lay straight on the bed to look at me.
"Ok! My girl Stair Wall is a thicc bad bitch and I refuse that you talk about her in such manner!" Zion said folding his arms as I tried not to laugh.
"Ohhhh ok... sure" I said not trying to fight laughing anymore as I straight up laughing in his face. Then he looked at me liked I'd been looking at him for the past twenty minutes, like he stupid.
"Damn.. you really jealous of my girl, yo'." He said as I rolled my eyes and laughed out loud.
"She ain't even real-"
"Nahh I see you wanna be her." He said snuggly.
"Why would I wanna be someone that don't exist nigga?" I looked at him as he started walking towards me with a stupid smirk on his face.
"Cause she got me." He said way too confidently as he strided next to me. By now he was right next to me and I could smell the nice ass cologne he was wearing that I wish smelled bad at the moment.
"She's not even real yo'." I told him, refraining from saying literally anything else and then he licked his stupid, non-existent, dry ass lips, and he moved them in closer.
And so did I.
I took a deep breathe and closed my eyes, ready to kiss him.
"Hey guys!" Leila said as my eyes flickered up and I saw Zions eyes still closed right in front of me as I realized what I was about to do.
I almost kissed Zion.
"Bye guys!" She said in the same tone, heading out the door.
~โข~
"Hey Brandon!" I said to him as he passed me in the hallway as he looked at me in shock, as if he'd seen a ghost.
"N-nova... Hey!" He said, more alert as he looked at me with wide eyes, shadowed behind his fogged up glasses, "What's up?"
"The ceiling." I told him as he simultaneously looked up with a small laugh.
"No. I mean how are you?" He restated as I smiled.
"I'm great!" I smiled brilliantly at him as he nodded. His hair was messy and finally out of those hats he always wears, he was wearing a black shirt and overalls over it, maybe that why they call it that!
"Ummm sooo..." He said awkwardly as I stood in front of him still smiling.
"How's Jayla?!" I asked hoping he'd say something about how he was happy with her and then I could say the same about Davonte. 'Cause Davonte did make me happy but if there were some imperfect flaw going on in his life that made him upset it would make me upset too.
"She's... she's good." He said slowly like he was thinking about it, "she's not feeling well." He said calmly as I frowned at the news.
"Does she have a cold?.. or a flew? 'Cause we can make her hot. And I've never really dealt with a flying human but I'm sure I can hel-" I said asking him as he shook his head, his raven colored hair flopping along with him.
"No, no, no..." He said shaking his head no vigorously. And then he fixed his glasses properly on his face and then smiled and looked at me.
"Do you want to do something?" He asked licking his lips simultaneously. I nodded quickly, giddy, "Sure!" I squeezed in excitement.
~โข~
"Nova.. you've been doing the same thing over and over for the past ten minutes. Can you try something else?" Brandon said as he tried not to show that he'd been grumpy but he clearly was.
"Sure!" I told him as I grabbed a brand new book and started flipping through other tattoo drawings that were totally amazing. "This one!" I showed the guy as he set out a deep chuckle and Brandon groaned at the sight of it.
"A unicorn princess?" He asked in clear disapproval, but I didn't care, she looked amazing. "Oh my god no!" He said with a short laugh.
"Why not?" Tears sprung in my eyes, I was gonna name her Lucky because of her horn.
"Dude seriously? She wants the damn unicorn." The guy holding a needle said demandingly as he growled at him viscously. Brandon gulped in fear as my test retracted.
"Yeah! Yeah! It's just I don't want her to regret it." Brandon said apologetically as the mans cold expression turned soft and calm.
"Good." He grumbled.
"Thanks Brandon!" I thanked him as I saved the page and kept looking at the other illustrations. A couple minutes passed by unlit I finally found a small weird looking creature, it was beautiful.
"What's this?!" I shouting in excitement, holding out the book for the both of them to see it.
"A butterfly?" Brandon asked me as I thought about the name in my head, strange.
"It's so pretty!" I shrieked as Brandon grew a smile on his face and nodded in agreement.
"Yeah... it really is." He said as I looked at the four winged Butterfly.
"Can I get this Brandon?! Pleeeeeaaaasssseee?!" I begged as he shook his head yes, "of course you can." He said as I jumped up and down with excitement.
"Yay!" I said happily as the man chuckled deeply and directed me to my chair. It was leather and my butt sunk into it perfectly. I saw Brandon hover over me as he told the worker that he wasn't getting a tattoo.
"Wait. You're not getting one?" I asked him as his gaze flickered to me in shock as he kept the same still look, like a statue.
"Ummm no." He answered with a shrug in his hands in his pockets like he was bored.
"Why not?" I looked at him as he shrugged again, the guy next to me from earlier turned to him given my look of sadness and said, "Yeah! Why the hell not?" He asked as Brandon gave him a full answer.
"Uhhhm because?" He asked as I looked at him with a serious expression.
"If you don't get a tattoo, I'm not getting one." I demeaned as Brandon sighed tiredly, sitting in the seat right next to me.
"I don't even know what tattoo I want." He groaned, annoyed making excuses.
"Get the Butterfly that I'm getting!" I said gasping as Brandon repeatedly shook his head no with a laugh.
"That's too girly." he said as the entire shop looked at him disapprovingly with raging expressions as Brandon chuckled nervously, "for someone else.... it's totally not for... me." He said as everyone looked away.
"Good. Two Butterflies coming right up." The man said as Brandon let out a quick annoyed groan and said,
"Let's get this over with."
~โข~
"That was soooooo fun!" I shouted as the people passing by looked at me in aggravation for making noise.
"No. It wasn't." Brandon said as I frowned.
"You... didn't like it?" I asked as he stopped and looked at me.
"No... I did. It was great." He said but he didn't seem like he really liked it.
"Oh."
"Nova, really it was fine." He said with an apologetic tone that ran with pity and regret. "Now we're Butterfly buddies." He said in a more cheerful tone, getting me to smile.
"Yayyy!" I said hugging him tightly as he groaned in pain.
"Nova!" He croaked in a whisper, "you just squeezed my tattoo." He said in sharp pain as I frowned.
"Sorry!"
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