Kayla pov
I'm in my room shaking I really need to get high. I have 7 more months to go in this rehab and I feel like I'm dying. Dear god save me
Layla pov
I was so stressed.
" Are you not scared of what every one will say"
He kissed my forehead and said
" I really don't care"
He had on some jeans and a blue shirt I had on a white shirt with a blue maxi skirt. My hair was curly and in a bun. We walked into Bryant's room.
He was on his computer. Kelvin was the first to speak.
" Um B we gotta talk to you"
" What y'all all dressed up for?"
" We having dinner with my parents"
" Aight what y'all need to say?"
" Um I will be graduating early this year and going to UCLA."
" And?"
" I found an apartment down there for my family"
Bryant's face instantly went from calm to angered.
" You and your collection of footballs is what you mean by your family right?"
I then intervened.
" No Bryant. He means me and my child."
Bryant was silent. Then opened his mouth then closed it again.
" Only on one condition "
" Anything Bryant"
" You work with me in the studio once a week and keep your income steady out there, don't fool me Lay I know you can sing"
Kelvin didn't like how Bryant worded that,
" I can provide for them "
I put my hand on his chest. And responded.
" Yea sure B"
We walked out the house and drove to Kelvins house the whole time his hand rested on my belly.
" I hope it's a boy"
Kelvin said rubbing my stomach.
" I hope it's a girl"
We arrived at his parents house and he said,
" If its a boy can we name him Zeid?"
" No it'll be like Zay"
Then I said,
" Yet she's going to be a girl and we'll name her Zeva"
" see you tryna match my baby name"
I greeted both his parents and me and Kel sat down for dinner. He told them about us moving in together. They didn't really mind as long as he was still going to school. He then started to talk about football. And I just sat back and admired him while I was receiving a death glare from across the table.
Bryant pov
I went to go get Kristian from Kandice apartment. I was bringing him to my dad cause she still couldn't stand to be around him. When I picked him up Kandice was in the living room.
" His stuff is by the door and have him home on time please when you bring him back."
" Man y'all need to figure some stuff out cause I'm tired of this"
" You're right Bryant it ain't your fault its your mother's"
I picked up Kristian with one hand and carried the baby with the other. This was crazy my father needed to fix his life. I was done fixing mine.
The end
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