Unexpected Love

Guess who's back

Kylie's Pov
I woke up to my phone notifications going off like crazy. Still half sleep, i grabbed my phone and saw many messages and missed calls from Travis and Jordyn.

Fuck.

T: wya i wanna talk
T: i need my shit
T: answer the fucking phone

Jordy: are you up??
Jordy: T is outside he's been here for like an hour
Jordy: call me asap

I sighed and looked over at Kelly who slept peacefully after our night out. I honestly forgot about Travis after being with Kelly for the last month.

I quietly got up and gathered my clothes, deciding to let Kelly rest after his night. I just want to make sure Jordyn is safe and my house isn't getting destroyed.

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I pulled up to my house to see Travis sitting on the steps with his head down. I checked my bag to make sure i had my pepper spray before getting out and confronting him.

"Hey ma." He greeted once i got out my truck. "What do you want T?" I asked. "I need my shit." He stood up.

He's lucky I didn't throw his stuff out.

"Oh you ran out of clothes?" I sassed. "I can't come see you? You forgot my name on here too." He rolled his eyes.

"Honestly T, I forgot about you in general. I've moved on with my life and so have you.. I don't know what you thought you would gain coming here I mean- we've been through this many times and I'm done taking you back." I spoke as my emotions were coming up.

"It's that basketball nigga ain't it?" He scoffed. "God why do you always find a way to bring him up? I'm talking about me and you right now!" I slightly raised my voice. "Ever since he came around you been acting different!" His voice raised also.

By now Jordyn came outside to see what was going on.

"You gon go with any nigga that show you attention, you a hoe!" He stepped closer. "Back up off of her." Jordyn partially blocked him from me. "You fuck any girl you see so what does that make you!?" I pointed out.

"Let me up in this house!" He demanded and started kicking the door until it opened despite us telling him to stop.

Kelly's Pov
"Yo! Kelly get up man!" I was woken up by Jordan shaking my shoulder. "What do you want bro?" I smacked my lips turning over. "It's Kylie." His facial expression startled me to which I sat up immediately and saw an empty spot next to me.

Where the hell did she go?

"Where she at? What happened bro!?" I got up putting on some joggers. "She just called Kendall, that nigga at her house tripping out." He explained. I grabbed my phone to see missed calls and texts from Kylie.

Ky: Kelly wake up
Ky: Travis is here
Ky: please come

My heart dropped as I read those texts. Why wouldn't she wake me up to go with her.

"What the fuck dude!" I sighed. "Kendall already on the way over there, she just called like 5 minutes ago." Jordan explained following me downstairs. "Why would she not wake me up." I thought out loud getting into my truck and started to drive. "He ain't gon do nothing to her right?" J asked.

I tried calling Kylie but it went straight to voicemail.

Twice. No luck.

Third times a charm? Nope.

"Fuck!" I sped through a red light, hoping she was okay. "Kels slow down bro." Jordan gripped the dash as I turned a corner. "He put his hands on her bro!" I finally told.

I swear if she got any mark or bruise on her I'm killing him.

I finally pulled up to Kylie's house and the front door was cracked. "I got your back bro." Jordan said as we entered the house to yelling.

"Get the fuck out!" We heard Kylie yell, along with Kendall and Jordyn. "Kylie!" I called out going upstairs. She immediately met me in the hall and hugged me. "I should've stayed I'm sorry." She cried. "Did he touch you?" I clenched my jaw. She nodded wiping her eyes. "He just grabbed my arm, Jordyn tried to stop him" she explained. "Where he at?" I balled my fist. "In my closet." She sniffled.

Jordan and I entered her closet to see him with a duffel bag over his shoulder. "Aye nigga!" I yelled. "Wassup?" He dropped his bag and squared up. Jordan and I began jumping him in the closet, Travis still putting up a fight despite being jumped.

Usually I don't believe in jumping, but he had it coming. He's yelling at 3 girls and has history of putting his hands on them.

"You a pussy boy!" I kicked him. His mouth was bloody and his body was weak after being hit on for a few minutes. "You put yo hands on her nigga!?" I yelled punching him again, my built up anger coming out in each punch. "Kelly." Jordan tried stopping me. "Grab his bag." I told J before grabbing Travis by his shirt and dragging him downstairs.

I means he's only 5'10 he's lightweight.

The girls were downstairs with security and their eyes widened as they looked at Travis. "Get out nigga." I threw him on the steps outside. "Why the fuck did it take yall so long to get here?" I now yelled at security as they handcuffed him once again. "Kelly come on chill." Jordan backed me up.

They took him and his belongings off of the property for good, explaining that he wouldn't be allowed in the neighborhood again.

"Can you come upstairs with me?" Kylie looked at me a few moments later. I nodded and followed her up the stairs and into her room. "Are you okay?" I asked holding her hand. "Thank you." She hugged me. "Did he hurt you?" I examined her. "I'm okay Kelly, I should've stayed with you. I just wanted to make sure Jordyn was safe and-" She started.

"Don't explain yourself. I'm just glad you're okay, all of you." I kissed her head.