Kyle and Selena sat on Kyle's couch, watching Childs play 3. Selena laid on Kyle's shoulder nearly falling asleep. Kyle turned his head looking down at her. " Babe you feel tired huh?' Selena nodded yawning. " Yeah..... I've been tired is all." " Man, this one wasn't as good as the first." Kyle sucking his teeth.
" I guess not." Selena then sat up quickly. " Bae I need to ask you something..." Kyle grimaced. " What's up?" " I feel like our relationship can be better." Selena stated. " Better how?" " We only kids, ain't like we gonna get married tomorrow. "
Selena looked baffled. " Uh, what?" " I'm sayin, how can it get any better, when we're havin fun?" Kyle responded.
Selena sighed, understanding Kyle wasn't keen to her sexual frustrations. " I get it babe, but how can I say this....." " Lately I haven't been sexually pleased." Kyle nearly jumped back.
" What?" " You tellin me, when we have sex is not enjoyable?" " Answer me girl!" Kyle now raising his voice. " Kyle don't be upset please." " Whatchu mean!?" " Why sit here, and act like everything is all good?" Selena remained silent looking sad. " Girl I swear if you don't fuckin answer me!" Kyle snapped in a aggressive manner.
" Baby what is your problem?" Selena gasped. " My problem, is this bullshit you throwin at me!" " What bullshit?" " I just want our relationship to be stronger." Kyle then rubbed his palms, in his face. " A'ight so what you want me to do?"
Selena seemed uneasy, knowing Kyle will act offended and offended. " Don't rush every time." " Keep a steady groove going...." " I'm just saying..."
Kyle huffed. " My last girl didn't have a problem..." " Maybe it's you..." Selena's eyes widened. " Oh no Mr. Ketchmore, it's definitely not me!" "
" Yeah a'ight..." " At this point just leave yo." " What, why I-" " Get the fuck out!" Kyle bellowed. "Take yo shit and bounce yo! " Kyle throwing Selena's jacket in her face.
Selena's face turned cherry red. " Stop it Kyle man, what the hell!?" Suddenly, Francesca walked in the room. " What on earth is going on in here?" " Nothing Mrs. Ketchmore....." " I was actually leaving ." Selena now crying. " Are you ok honey?" " No I'm not feeling well." Kyle then sucked his teeth, rolling his eyes.
" Bye bitch!" "Bye!" " Get yo ass out!"
" Kyle Tremaine Ketchmore!" " Don't speak to her that way!" Francesca ordered. " Fuck you Kyle!" " I don't ever wanna see you again !" Selena yelled storming out.
Kyle shook his head plopping on the couch. " Kyle what in blue hell is wrong with you?" " Selena deserves all the respect in the world, and you treated her like dirt!"
" Forget her respect yo!" " She's over here playin games wit me !" Francesa folded her arms. " What did she do?" Kyle was too embarrassed admit it.
" Nothin." " She's confused is all. " There it is.." Francesca said looking sad. " What is it?" Kyle questioned " You sound just like your father."
" Oh-no-no..... mom I'm not even close to that guy!" Kyle bow defensive.
" Look all I'm saying is, words do hurt..... and hurt leads to more extreme actions." Kyle brushed her off, continuing to watch the movie. " Okay, I get it.'" Francesca walked way sighing, giving up on the conversation.
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The Grove Chronicles
FanfictionPrequel to Cradle to the Grove Part 1 and 2, which takes place from 1990 to early 2008 Follows the teen-hood tribulations of Ezail and Esmyra. Can they balance their popularity ,along with being teen parents?