A Few Days Turned Into A Month Real Quick! Them Grimey Ass Detectives Did A Search Around My Dad's House And Found Drugs And Weapons! Jalen And I Were Forced To Leave My Dad's House, While They Investigated, So We Were Now At Jalen's House. Ever Since We Moved Back In, There's Been A Lot Of Tension. And I Do Mean A LOT! Jalen Is More Frustrated And I Have No Clue Why. This Week Was Very Hectic Due To My Exams, So I Had To Study Hard, Or I Wouldn't Pass My Sophomore Year. While I Sat On The Coucn Studying, Jalen Came Walking Into The House Ready To Argue."Man Where's My Phone?" He Snapped.
"I Don't Know." I Said.
"Don't Bullshit Me Layla! Where Is My Damn Phone?!" He Yelled.
"I DON'T KNOW! I Snapped.
"Who The Fuck You Talking To?" He Asked. I Looked Around The Room Trying To Be Funny.
"You Dumbass!" I Said. He Stormed Out Of The Living Room And Ran Upstairs. I Shook My Head As I Continued To Study. Seconds Later He Came Flying Down The Stairs.
"Did You Find It?" I Asked.
"OBVIOUSLY!" He Yelled. Wow,..I Really Don't Know What His Problem Is. Maybe It's His Time Of The Month. My Mom Always Said Though Guys Don't Bleed Like Us Females Do, But They Do Have A Male Menstrual Cycle. I Smiled As I Closed My Textbook. I Made My Way Upstairs To Soak In The Hot Tub And Just Relax. During My Bath, I Heard Jalen Outside Talking To Somebody. I Couldn't Make Out Who It Was, But I Know I Heard A Female Voice. I Climbed Out Of The Tub And Walked Over To The Window. I Saw Jalen Talking To That Bitch Angel From School. Oh Hell No! I Quickly Got Dressed In Sweat Pants And A Fitted Tank Top And Hurried Downstairs. I Stepped Outside Right As Angel Wrapped Her Arms Around Jalen's Waist. I Cleared My Throat Loudly As They Both Looked At Me. Jalen Removed Angel's Hands And Stepped Back.
"So You Still Dating This Hoe?" She Said.
"Chill Out." Jalen Said.
"I Got Your Hoe, Bitch!" I Snapped.
"Wow...Jalen You Deserve Way Better Than This Sloppy Bitch! Look At Her! Her Weave Is Nappy, It's Obvious She's Not Cute, And She's Gained A Lot Of Weight!" She Said. Her Words Cut Me Like A Sharp Ass Knife. And What Hurt More Is Jalen Was Just Watching And Not Coming To My Defense. I Just Shook My Head And Walked Back In The House. I Grabbed My Phone And Quickly Called Dakota.
"Hey...Can I Come Stay With You For A Few Days?" I Asked.
"Of Course! What's Wrong?" She Asked.
"I'll Tell You About It When I Get There." I Said. I Hung Up And Started Packing My Stuff. Jalen Was Still Outside Talking To That Hoe And I Was Over It. I Grabbed My Cheetah Print Duffle Bag, My Backpack, And My Purse And Headed Downstairs. Jalen Came Walking In The House As I Made It To The Bottom Of The Stairs.
"Where You Going?" He Asked. I Didn't Answer Him. I Brushed Passed Him And Headed Outside."Layla!" He Said Coming After Me.
"Move!" I Snapped When He Tried Grabbing My Arm.
"What's Your Problem?" He Asked.
"You Are My Problem! You And That Cunt Ass Bitch!" I Snapped.
"What The Fuck Did I Do?" He Snapped.
"Ever Since We Moved Into Your House, You've Been An Asshole! Now You Got Your Little Side Bitch Coming Around Disrespecting Me! I Don't Have Time For None Of This!" I Snapped.
"Man I'm Sorry." He Said.
"Yes You Are!" I Said.
"I'm Tryna Apologize To Your Hard Headed Ass!" He Snapped.
"Save It! You Can Keep That Wack Ass Apology!" I Said. My Hands Were Shaking As I Started Walking Away.
"Layla!" He Yelled. I Just Kept Walking And I Didn't Look Back.
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A Stripper's Daughter
Teen FictionStep Into The World Of Layla Davis. A Teen Who Goes Through Life Everyday Being Teased, Picked On, And Abused.