More Than Friends

Chapter 78

*payton in mm*
*hey y'all, y'all good?*

"Where you going P" August asked as he rolled over to not feel her body.

"To talk" Payton told him as she grabbed her keys off the table.

"I'll be back, breakfast is already made I love you" she walked over kissing him before walking out the room.

"I love you too" he told her as he laid back down.

Payton got in her car and left her driveway heading to Paris house. Once she got there she got out and took a deep breath. Payton knocked and Paris opened the door.

"Payton what you going here so early" Paris asked as she let her in.

"I'm here to talk to Tasha" Payton told her as she stopped looking at Paris who closed the door.

"She's upstairs, you okay" she asked and Payton nodded.

"I'm fine" she said walking off upstairs.

"Tasha" Payton knocked on her room door.

"Come in" Payton heard and she turned the knob to see Tasha sitting with a bible in her hand.

Sighing Payton took a deep breath. She came to say how she felt and that was it. She turned all her emotions off.

"Hey P, what you doing here" she said as she closed her bible.

"I need to talk to you" Payton told her as she sat down in the chair Tasha had in her room.

"Okay, about what" Tasha said and Payton sigh deeply.

"Your sick." Payton told her as she looked at her.

"What is you talking about Payton" Tasha asked her in confusion.

"I read my grandmothers diary, you one sick motherfucka' Tasha" Payton told her and Tasha stayed quiet.

"What could I possibly done for you to want to kill me so bad at a young age, I wasn't even living with you yo" Payton told her and Tasha sigh.

"What's your point in this Payton" Tasha asked and Payton cleared her throat.

"My point is you ruined this thing called life for me, you traumatized me so bad to the point that I don't even care to breath and that's fucked up because I'm a good ass person yo" Payton told her how she felt.

"How is that my fault Payton" Tasha asked as tears swelled in her eyes.

"How is it not, ever where I turn to find peace you and my past somehow come up. That's your fault because you should've left me the fuck alone" Payton told her as she sat up straight looking at Tasha.

"It's not my fault that your family bring it up take it up with them" Tasha said rolling her eyes.

"I ain't talking about them I'm talking about yo ass, imma handle them I'm starting with the biggest problem and it's you" Payton spoke with irritation.

"Payton you raised a gun to my fa-" before Tasha could finish Payton cut her off.

"But did I shoot you" Payton asked her as she leaned on her leg.

"It doesn't matter Payton, there was kids in the house" Tasha told her and Payton smacked her teeth.

"There was kids in the house when you beat me what's the difference" Payton asked and Tasha was shocked.

"Your so selfish" Tasha told him with a pathetic look.

"If anything, I should've popped you a long time ago so ain't shit selfish about me cause bitch I suppose to been murked' you fo' the shit you did" Payton pointed at her as her accent spit off her tongue.