Layla pov
" OK yeah me and Levi had sex."
Both Kelly and Stacey eyes lit up. They started screaming and jumping up and down and Kelvin had a blank expression on his face. We went to the food court and he acted like he was on his phone yet I could feel his stare.
Kelly was the first to speak.
" Well how was it, what'd you do? Did you hurt?"
I blushed. See I was the only virgin apart of our little gang. So hearing this type of news shocked everyone.
" Umm I really don't remember"
It was Stacey's turn to speak.
" What do you mean?"
" I guess I got high or something the whole night was really just a blur to me"
Everyone looked at me like I slapped all they mama's. Kelvin stood up even and sat more closer to me. I knew they were all going to tear a whole in my ass about this. Yet surprisingly Kelvin was first though
" What do you mean? You got high, do you not respect your body or something did you even use protection? Does he even love you? Do you even care? You're supposed to take better care of yourself"
He was basically screaming at me and I'm telling you he got all up in my face and everything. Kelly pulled him back.
" Aye bro its serious and all but calm down she ain't yo bitch of what ever and if you gone be mad at anyone it ain't her"
Stacey hugged me. I didn't even realize I was crying until I looked down and my shirt had tears soaked in it. Stacey grabbed me and we walked away from Kel and Kelly.
" Ima just take her to get her birthday stuff aight?"
Kelly was calming down Kel and they hardly took any notice of Stacey. We went into a couple of stores. I grabbed a couple of bikini's and booty shorts and like 10 new pairs of Jordan's.
" we should go get your hair done you need something different"
I walked into the hairshop. I think I wanted to get my hair cut to like a little past my shoulders and I wanted to get it dyed to red. Stacey lurked over our hairstylist like a hawk. I was still stuck on the fact Kelvin really went off on me like that.
" do you think he's mad at me?"
She shrugged her shoulders she was to focused on what and how this hairstylist was going to make me look like a million bucks.
" I don't want y'all to hate me or anything if I would have known that this would of happened I would have never told y'all"
" Girl shut up and be happy its your birthday I don't want to hear about it anymore. I don't give a damn what you did and who you did it with it as long as it ain't my man. It's your life none of us can tell you how to live it. The best I can do is give you advice, whether you take it is up to you."
I looked into Stacey's eyes. I knew she was right she was always the smart one in our little group anyway. I let the hairstylist cut away all my negativity and afterwards I looked beautiful the red in my hair was beautiful I felt beautiful I really needed a makeover. I felt I didn't look like my sister anymore I felt I looked like me. Someone................ Different
