Layla Point of view
Waking up in the morning tired as every. Deciding to call my boyfriend, Chris.
Chris: Hey
Layla: Hey
Chris: Umm... We need to talk
Layla: (Sensing something is wrong) Okay what?
Chris: This relationship is not working.
Layla: Wait what!?!?
Hearing a familiar voice in the back round
Unknown: Baby get off the phone so we can finish what we started.
Layla then realized who it was she wanted to cry it can't be her best friend since 3rd grade Amy. Her heart was beating fast, so fast she thought they could hear it though the phone. He realize she must had figured it out cause he heard the cries she tried to keep inside.
Chris: Listen we never meant to hurt you it just happen.
With the lame shitty ass excuse I hung up the phone so fast. I was pissed the the fuck did my boyfriend for 4 year cheat on me with my friend for 10 years. With puffy eyes she got out the bed went to the bathroom to wash up. After 45min in the shower she hopped out and put on a pink shirt with grey jeans and the pink and gray Nike sneaker. She looked in the mirror at the age of 25 she have curves all in the right spot with 36D breast size and a mountain as an ass her long brown hair reached her waist. She had light hazel brown eys. Layla heard a loud knock on the door. Getting anger by the minute she open the door really to curse a nigga out until she saw who it was her long lost friend Kristen!?!?!
YOU ARE READING
Give me your Heart
ChickLitBitchess these days!! Layla find out that her boyfriend is cheating on her with her friend and she think her life is over. Until her boy bestfriend help heals her heart. How many people will get hurt. Drama is never over and love never dies.
