Kyla moves from the hell that is her hometown, Compton. Her next chapter begins in North Carolina with her sister. Although she's not happy with her current living situation she tries to make the best of it.
She's battling with her own personal dem...
(A:n I've not mentioned much about her aunt and uncle but they've always been present in her life.)
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KYLA'S POV 20/12/20
I was sitting on the bench at the end of the bed taking a picture. I'd been ready for over twenty minutes now but King was taking forever. All this man had to do was put clothes on. His hair was already done since I had braided it if for him last night, but you'd think he was in there doing his hair and a full face of makeup by how long he'd been.
The bathroom door opened and he walked out. "Are you actually ready this time?"
"I was taking too long?" he chuckled only for me to roll my eyes.
"Aight princess I'm sorry cmon."
Tonight I was driving so I grabbed my keys and we left. My aunts house was only a twenty minute drive away. She'd been talk kg about having dinner with King for sole time now but I was a little nervous.
They would call me or my mom every single week, they were the ones who got my mother into rehab several times. But I was the one who started lying to them, telling them things were fine. Because I knew that there was only so much they could do and I didn't want my mother to die with no family to help.
I wasn't a fan of showing up empty handed so I made a tray of brownies knowing my uncle loves them. He's probably the one of the very few men that I trust with my life. He'd always been my protector when I needed one.
Hours later, we were finishing up with dinner. I was really happy that they liked King. I stood to my feet and helped my aunt take the plates into the kitchen. I washed my hands and packed away the leftovers while she loaded the dishwasher.
"Put the food in that bag, and take it home."
"Thank you...and thank you for being so nice." I said making her laugh.
"Girl stop being dramatic I am nice."
"Mhm. You threatened him didn't you? I've never seen him so nice." I said referring to my uncle. I expected him to have a 'talk' with King by now.
"Maybe...but he likes Kingston I can tell." she said making me smile. It made me happy to know they liked him.
I grabbed the small bowls in one hand and the tray of browned in the other. My aunt carried in the ice cream and we sat back down. The boys were too just laughing about something.
"What's so funny?" I asked my uncle who had tears brimming his eyes.
"Ooh who made these?" he asked changing topics.
"I did." I set him a bowl down and took a seat.
I put a scoop of vanilla Ice cream in each bowl and then a slab of brownie. "Thanks baby." King said taking the bowl.
Our night ended well as it started, after desert we talked a little more before we left and headed home.
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I got excited as soon as I opened the door to Blu and he was just as happy to see me. So I took a seat on the bottom step to greet him properly.
"So what's the run down?" I asked king who was removing his jacket and hoodie.
"Ya family funny as hell, please tell me why when y'all was in the kitchen all ya uncle was doing was cussing Zara, they for real don't like her?"
"No, they fell out. They think Zara is boujee since she cut ties with them for-well no reason really. She's never treated them good."
"Damn." he shook his head.
Pushing Zara to the back of my mind I made my way upstairs to get ready for bed. It was a little cold so I was ready to get under the sheets and watch some tv.
An hour later, we were both tucked up in bed watching boys in the hood. Well King was I was thinking about Christmas.
"You decided what we doing for Christmas morning?"
"Can we go to the cabin?"
"You still wanna go?" he chuckled, he probably thought I didn't mean it when I said I wanted to go back but I honestly did.
"Mhm."
"Aight we can do that." he nodded his head.
I moved over and laid on him with my arms around his neck. He rubbed and squeezed my ass, it was my favourite way to fall asleep.
"Ky." he called, I opened my eyes to see he was recording me.
"Stop." I said quickly covering my face.
He chuckled and stopped the video. This boy loves to take pictures and videos of me at the worse times. Im literally in my bonnet and in bed how much worse could it get.
I snapped phone and put it on charge and pushed it as far back in the table as I could. Rolling over, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. It was a whole two seconds before King was kissing my face and pulling my face closer to his.
"You don't like seein me peaceful do you?" I said making him laugh.
"Gimmie kiss." he said, impressed my lips against his and he grabbed my jaw before his tongue rolled over mine.
"Mm stop it." I mumbled trying to push him away.
"Stop being mean." he slapped my ass.
I pecked his lips before closing my eyes and laying my head back on him. Finally he decided to let me sleep, which didn't take long to happen at all.
