Zayne:
I woke up to the sound of Come Down. By Bush. Zulu casually sat on the bed singing along to the song as she ran her fingers through my hair. It's the greatest way to wake up in my opinion. You know except the fact that she forcibly marked me not so long ago. Her words still playing in the back of my head.
The song switched to Blurry. By. Puddle of Mudd. One of my favorites. Her voice. Damn her voice was just perfect for this specific kind of music. If she tried something like Rhianna or Alicia Keys I'd have to keep my laugh to myself. She looks very innocent sitting there singing staring at the wall.
"Hi," she said as Glycerine came on. "I like this playlist. I named it Mrs. Kensington. After the lady off of Austin Powers. If I had favorite movies those would be it. And Godzilla
