Always Hidden

Chapter Fifteen

Kayla's pov

"Yeah mom I've been good" I said walking in the house talking to my mother "No mom I'm not going back home, I love it here I have an amazing house, I still have Leah and my Godson in my life, And i still have my nice amazing job mom. Sorry but I'm not leaving my life is great.. Amazing even I just can't up and leave just because you miss me." I said walking into my room and basically undressing myself

"You sound so grown up honey I just miss your pretty face" She said sound like any other mom who misses her child.

"I know mommy and I miss you more but seriously mommy I can't leave now" I said walking towards the kitchen and turning on the light.

"I know honey I understand It's called being a woman, look you seem busy baby just call me whenever you get the chance. I love you so much" She said sounding happy

"I love you so much more mommy bye" I said blowing a kiss into the phone

"Bye" she said blowing one back

I hung up and fixed me a bowl of butter noodles and walked into my living and turned on the tv i let out a sigh "Where is the freaking remote ?" I asked myself searching threw my couch

"Right here" Marcus said walking into the living room holding the remote

"You must've waited your whole life to do this" I said making fun of him

"Nah, actually I've been waiting for you to come home though" He said sounding sexual

"Home ? this isn't your house Marcus, why are you even here ?" I asked eating my noodles

"I can't stay ?" He asked unbuttoning his shirt

"Mich..Marcus please not tonight i'm tired and i had a long ass case on this one selfish ass man and.."

"Michael ?" He said looking at me all confused

"I said Marcus" I said snatching the remote from him and sitting down

"You said Michael then Marcus, I'm not dumb Kayla" He said sitting next to me

"So what ? are you jealous ?" I said looking at him and sucking my noodle into my mouth

"Jealous of a unreal relationship ? How pathetic" He said picking up of my noodles

"Shut up, How did you get in my house ?" I said smacking his hand

"I'm a cop and don't do that shit again" He said sounding serious but I knew he was playing

"Or what ?" I asked with a mouthful of noodles and sounding careless.

We sat in silence until he put his hand on my thigh and looked at me with a serious face. I turned my head to him and looked at him he looked at me still with that serious face but he smiled and said "I just might have to fuck you." I turned my head towards the tv and laughed to myself. I put my bowel of noodles down and smacked his hand off my thigh "I'd like to see you try." He looked at me and smiled, He kissed me and gently laid me back on the couch and climbed on top of me.

Leah's pov

Yesterday was a rough day for me, my ex husband keeps sending text message talking about "He loves me and he's sorry and he'll never put his hands on me again" But I can't find it in my heart to believe him. I found out I'm pregnant with a child I'm not sure I want because I'm afraid I'm not going to love It because of who Its father is. My ex husband keeps sending his sixteen year old brother up here to "Talk to me" I guess being abusive runs in their family because this sixteen year is over here threatening me to listen to him lie about how his brother is claiming that he promises that he is changing, He told me that before and I gave him plenty of chances. This time I gave him another and he puts me in the hospital. I can't keep doing this, I could've died because of him. My child would be motherless because of him, My mother and father would've been living their lifes without their youngest daughter. My brother and sister's don't even know what's going on, I'm done hurting, My mother hurt me by forcing me to have a conversation with the man knowing he was abusing me, I told her I didn't want to have a conversation with that man. Even though we did end up having sex and it was amazing I loved every minute of It but I don't know what happened something messed us up he got mad and I got mad and I ended up hitting him then later on he ended up knocking me out and putting me in the hospital.I'm writing all this because I've made up my mind and I have no choice but to do what I have to do or I'm just going to keep running and hiding and I'm tired of doing that. The choice has been made and I'm doing what I have to do.