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Raye POV
I'm nervous...like really fucking nervous. I want to do everything right with Layla, and would hate to fuck everything up.
Before I dropped Layla off all I told her was to dress up and that I'll pick her up at 8. I'm trying my best to get everything together so she can enjoy that date I've planned.
So here I am walking into a flower shop trying to pick out the perfect flowers for her. I picked up a bouquet of sweet pea flowers. Not sure what flowers she likes.
I hope I'm doing everything right, I'm not really one for going all on for dates. I started to feel frustrated about the whole situation,not really sure what to do or what I'm doing.
I've never had talks about how to treat the one I'm with, giving that my parents are both dead beats and their only focus was drugs, money and sex.
That's not the type of lifestyle I want, that's exactly why I try avoid anything that has to deal with the gang. I know that's not a good thing, but all I want is a normal life and I feel as if this is my chance to do right by myself.
I got into my car driving to the house to get ready. I pulled into the driveway and spotted Samorah standing there at the door. I've been avoiding her since I went with Layla to the diner after her doctors appointment.
Samorah has obviously been feeling away since I began to ignore her and if I'm being quite honest I don't have the time nor energy for her right now.
"Why have you been ignoring me Nya?" She questioned, walking around her to open the door she followed in closing the door behind us.
"I'm really busy so if you can kindly leave me alone that would be deeply appreciated Samorah" I said trying to keep my anger at bay.
"Nya I don't give a fuck...why have you been ignoring me!" She yelled trying to pull me to face her. I yanked my arm away walking upstairs to my bedroom.
And of course she followed right behind. "Do I not mean anything to you!!!" the more she talked the louder she got. I finally faced her walking forward causing her to walk backwards. "No Samorah you don't mean shit to me...I told you multiple times that you're just a good fuck and that's it" .
She started to tear up at my words and I could give two fucks about her crocodile tears. "Wow Nya you really are a piece of shit" she spoke through her tears. Not even bothering to wipe them. She pushed me back and walk out of my room leaving me to stand there.
"Wow I know I told you to stop fucking with her...but I didn't mean it like that" Marcus said, I paid no attention to him and went into my walk in closet.
"You know Nya...I remember telling you to bring your baby mama over after the appointment" he spoke and I knew where we was going.
After I went to the diner with Layla I was going to take her to meet Marcus but I got to scared and ended up taking her home. It seems as if Layla brings out the nervousness and punk in me.
"Yeah well I slipped my mind and I just forgot" I lied but he doesn't need to know that. "Mmm sure you did" he patted my back and I shrugged his hand off of me.
"Where are you gong now?" He sat down in the chair that's in my closet watching me struggle to pick something out to wear.
"Well my dear brother" I picked up a shirt putting it towards my body. "I'm going on a date" I hesitated on telling him knowing how he's going to get. Don't get me wrong I appreciate it when Marcus gets in big brother/ father mode but sometimes it makes me a little sad.
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Unexpected Love
RomanceLayla is 27 and moved out of her hometown leaving all of her dark secrets in the past. Giving life a second chance she starts over working at a bar, sharing an apartment with a roommate she found on Facebook. Nya is a 28 year old intersex gang leade...