My Life Be Like : Part 2 : Atlanta Edition..

Chapter 24 -

Next Morning :

Cameron's POV -

I finally got back to the hotel room. I opened the door & made my way to the kitchen. I looked over and saw London eating alone. She had her hair up & her glasses on. The glasses she wears aren't real. She said she wears them because they're "sexy". I smiled thinking about when she told me that. I caught her staring at me, so I looked away quickly.

I grabbed a drink out the refrigerator and sat down next to her. I'm still surprised she told me that she hated me. At that moment, I did feel a sense of hate, but I never meant. I looked at her as she ate slowly. She looked up at me. I stared at her. She got up and put her plate and cup on the counter. Room service will get that later. She made her way to the bedroom. I sat at the table drinking my drink, deciding if I should follow her or not.

After a few minutes, I stood up and walked to the bedroom. London was laid in the bef and had the covers over her. I took off my shirt and laid in bed. I didn't sleep at all last night. I closed my eyes. She turned over facing me.

"I didn't mean it." She mumbled.

I looked at her. I grabbed the side of her face gently and kissed her soft lips. She deepened the kiss and climbed on top of me. She pulled back and laid her head on my chest. I rubbed down her side feeling myself growing even more tired.

"I didn't mean it either, London."

"I don't know what came over me, baby. I'm so sorry." She looked up at me.

"It's cool. I don't want to talk about it anymore."

Thinking that London actually said she hates me breaks my heart a little.

"You okay ?" She asked.

"Yeah, it's whatever."

She sighed loudly and got off of me. She laid next to me and put the covers over her head.

"Yo, what's your problem now ?" I asked shaking her.

"Just leave me alone." She mumbled.

"Damn London. You are so annoying sometimes." I shook my head.

I turned over and closed my eyes.

"You are too Cameron. And if I'm so annoying why are you still with me ?" She asked.

Now she's talking random bullshit. I know she don't mean that shit. I just continued to lay there & ignore her.

"If Faithe wasn't here you probably wouldn't even be here with me. Why are we still together Cameron ?" She asked.

I can't believe she let that bullshit escape her mouth. I still didn't say anything.

"Answer me !" She semi-yelled.

"Aye, shut the fuck up !" I quietly exclaimed.

"Stop being a bitch ! Answer me Cameron. Why are you with me ?" She asked again

"Your really starting to piss me off. Just go to sleep." I tried to be as calm as possible.

Next thing I know I feel her punch the hell out of my arm.

"Cameron. Answer the God damn question !" She yelled.

I flipped over and pushed her hard as fuck. She ended up falling off the bed. But at this point I don't even care.

"I told you to keep your mutha fuckin' hands off me London. I'm done playing with yo' stupid ass. Try me again, London. I fuckin' dare you too ! You know what, I don't even know why I'm with your ass ! Maybe it is because of Faithe. If it weren't for her I don't know how much longer I could've dealt with yo' bitch ass." I yelled standing over her.

She just put her head down. She was probably crying. London is the only female who can make me reach my breaking point.

"Get up, London." I said starting to feel bad. I didn't mean to push her that hard. She just be pissing me off sometimes.

"Stop. Just go. It's over." She said.

I stared at her for a minute. My mouth dropped. She looked up at me.

"For real ?" I asked her.

"Yeah. I'm done with you." She stated with no emotion.

I sighed loudly and looked away from her. I stood there for a minute feeling.. heartbroken. For a second , I felt like I was about to cry. But I dont need London seeing me like that. Even though she has before.

"You know what. I'm leaving. And I'm taking Faithe with me. Don't call me for shit. Once we get back to Atlanta, I'm gone."

She looked up at me and stood up.

"You can't take my daughter from me." She said in my face.

"That's what I'm doing." I shrugged.

She pushed me back using all her strength.

"I can't fucking stand you !" I yelled grabbing her by her arm and pushing her hard as hell into the wall.

I got in her face with my fists balled up. Once I realized what I was doing I backed up and sat down on the bed thinking. I felt a few tears run down my cheeks. I stood up and walked out the room.

I can't deal with this bullshit.

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