"Zion is pretty." Lace said as I stared at the man sitting beside me, resting his head on my shoulder. "He is really, really pretty. He looks just like his mother and that makes him even prettier."
"Ok. I would appreciate it if you do not talk about my boyfriend like that." I said and I would be lying if I told that I did not feel a little bit proud that Zion is my boyfriend. I am proud and I will show him off as much as I want to also. "Because … it will only make you feel bad that he does not belong to you."
The man looked up at me with his piercing eyes filled with jealousy, "You are not wrong and I am so mad about that."
"Well, just stay mad then." I shrugged, playing with the hem of my dress as I stared at the pictures I got of Zion, smiling happily. "You know, if I told Zion that you have all these pictures of him, he is not going to be happy with you."
