Layla POV
" But u still love me though right?"
I said to my boyfriend of almost two years. Its been five years since me and Bryant and Lyfe left.
" Nah how I don't get an invitation to my own girl sweet 16 party? "
My boyfriend Levi stated. He was 6'0 19 years old bad boy. He was Filipino and black with long ass hair I kept braided. He was a bad boy lookin for a good girl and I mostly fit that description. I felt him grab me by my neck and stole a kiss. Since we were sitting on my front steps and he was laying on a step in front of me between my legs I knelt my held down and kissed him. We quickly broke apart when Bryant's car came into view. He gave me another quick kiss and ran behind the back of the house and hopped the neighbors fence and successfully made it to the other side walk.
" What the hell are you doing outside Layla?"
Bryant was standing over me looking at my face like I was crazy. I saw Lyfe in the car just snoozing in his car seat.
" Bryant I thought it was OK because the ac in the house wasn't working and-"
He cut me off.
" Layla when your in trouble you stay in the damn house"
He grabbed me by my arm and forcefully slung me to my room then slammed my door then left.
I mean its been 3 weeks since I stole his money out of his account but it was only $2000 to get my boyfriend out of jail. I pouted staring at my empty wall he had confiscated everything in my room. My TV, my laptop, my iPad, and my phone.
But just to my luck my boyfriend bought me a new iPhone 6s for bailing his ass out. I locked my door then called my squad. We talked about my party then I fell asleep.
