Chapter 2

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Shayla woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon, her eyes glistened open trying to figure out her surroundings. She woke up on a sofa and Morgan was standing over her, she was wearing a grey Victoria secret PINK croptop paired with a pair of shorts. Her curves were on display she looked beautiful and probably hadn't showered yet.

Shayla was still in the bomber jacket, jeans and uggs she left her house in. "Wake up....damn" Morgan woke Shayla out of her daze. She quickly turned around to see Morgan's mother at the island cooking. "Oh s-sorry....hey miss Malik I'm gonna be here for a couple of days I really hope that's fine" even though Morgan's mother new her like a daughter Shayla was still taught manners.

"Girl you been in my house since you were seven years old...just take of them boots for me" she did what she was told morgans mother didn't take a chance to turn around from what she was doing, "So are you going to tell me why you came bursting through my door at 3 o'clock in the morning" Morgan asked with a attitude.

But Shayla was stuck she wanted to tell Morgan but she didn't want to tell Morgan's mother, just at that moment "I'm leaving now, someone turn that cooker of for me" seconds after Morgan's mother left.

There was a awkward silence between them.

"I killed my father" Shayla managed to blurt it out. "About damn time shay" Morgan had no emotion at all.

"no I'm serious It was on the news and the police are investigating what if they find my fingerprints all over the house" suddenly Shayla started to panic abruptly bursting out into a big bawl.

Morgan went to her rescue shaking rocking her like a baby "what happened to your mother" Morgan had new about the abuse for years and new something like this would happen one day. "She she had a heart attack" shayla answered struggling to get out her words.

"Wait you....we need to go back"

"No there's no going back I killed him, I thought that's what she wanted but she hates me". Morgan wanted to try and understand Shayla but she new it wasn't the right time.

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Morgan let out a big sigh she was fed up It was 1 in the afternoon and they had been watching netflix all day, she was glad she got shayla in a happier mood laughing at all the Kevin Hart comedies. But Morgan wasn't that type of girl she was either outside hanging, working or shopping.

"C'mere" Morgan grabbed Shayla's hand dragging her of the couch into her room. "We're going out tonight, which means shopping" morgan said with a brightened face. "Ok" Shayla's face hadn't shined as bright as she wanted it to but she was glad she didn't say no.

Morgan took a stack of money out of her top drawer and through it at shayla. Then her face really brightened up but she was shocked there was atleast 5K in this band, were could she have gotten this money from Shayla new better than to think Morgan's mother receptionist job earned her that.

"What the he-" Morgan stopped Shayla before she could finish "no questions just get ready".

3 hours later

They'd been shopping for half and hour the events that took place yesterday had flew threw Shayla's mind.

"What do you think" they were in forever 21 Shayla walked out the changing room in a short floral dress with a v shape cleavage it showed of her small waist perfectly. Interrupting they're little fashion show Morgan's phone rang she answered it quickly it looked like someone important.

"I'm sorry I won't Fuck up again" that's all Shayla heard before she cut off the phone. "Who's that" she wasn't trying to put her nose in.

"nobody I was meant to work today but I forgot, change of plans were not going to OAK anymore were partying at 3.6.1 tonight" Morgan was bitchy her boss had just roasted her. "uhh but MMG was gonna be there" that's what Shayla was looking forward to she loved them.

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