Love Don't Change [Book 4] (Not Edited)

C.5 (part two)

||Nobody||

August finally pulled in the driveway and he sat in his car for a minute before getting out. Kayla had already been waiting at the door for him. Keelen was on the couch still in pain. August walked up to the door and rung the doorbell, Kayla opened it. They both looked each other in the eyes. Kayla's eyes started watering and she grabbed August's hand. He thought to pull away but didn't. She pulled him into another room, dropped her gun and jumped on top of him, she hugged him and cried onto his shoulder. "Baby, I love you and I can see you're hurt about something but I'm hurting about a lot too, and your taking everything out on me. I just want you to love me like I love you baby. I promise you Ky'Lin is yours!" She tried to plead with him. He put her down and walked back into the living room. She started crying."Come on Ke. An if I catch you tryin ta rape ha' ima beat ya ass." Kayla heard.

"I didn't. She lyin. Let me get my stuff. Help me." Keelen said. They both walked past Kayla. Kayla reach for Augusts leg, he moved away. "AUGUST!!" She cried out and hit the floor. Keelen looked at her from the corner of his eye and smirked. August just kept walking. "August. You can't keep letting people get between us. You can't let people get in your fucking head baby!" Kayla cried.

She hated that she was showing all of this emotion, but she's held it in for so many years. She hadn't broke down like this since the triplets were babies.

August kept ignoring her. "Would you care about and love me more if I was dead, August? Is that what it's going to take? Do you want me out of your life to make you happy?" She constantly cried. He and Keelen both walked out of the front door and into the car and August started it. Kayla dragged herself out the door and hopped right in front of the car as August was pulling out.

He stopped an inch right from hitting her. "Kayla!! Get Tha Fuck Outta My Way!!" He yelled on the verge of crying. He got out of the car and rested his head on the hood of it, crying. "FUCK!" He shouted. Him and Kayla both where they was crying. Both emotional wrecks. "Dad. Fuck ha' come on... Shit. I'm tired. She doin' this dumb ass shit on purpose. That's why you should just come on an take me back ta Atlanta. You'd be betta off with mama then ha anyways." Keelen spat.

||Mama Sheila||

"August! Answer the phone!" I mumbled to myself. I'm tired of being at this hotel.

30 minutes later...

I took a cab and now I'm at Kayla's house. Keelen's sitting in the car and Kayla and August is both standing by the door crying, while talking. I walked up to them. As I got closer. I had seen that Kayla had just got of the phone. Then she said something to August and he nodded. "Hi." I smiled.
They both tuned facing me, bloodshot red eyes.

"August. When is this test getting done?" I asked him.

"Ta'morrow." He cleared his throat.

"Good. Then we'll see if she was really worth twenty years of our lives or a waste."

||Kayla Phillips||

I snapped out of my moment of sadness once I seen Sheila. "Our life?" I asked. "I'm not going to start with you. You can get your ass out my face right now. You're the reason we going through right now. August. Get ya mama." I told him.

And it's true. She became all close with India started disowning me. India got "pregnant" by August and I got kidnapped and I came back and was totally disowned. Now she has Danielle and Keelen. She doesn't need me nor my kids. She's evil and manipulative. She has August wrapped around her finger. I don't know what's going on with him. But this isn't my husband. I see actual hurt and depression in him and he looks confussed.

"August. Come on." She said and he followed. I shook my head, I was shocked. "Uh, no. August. Hold on, hunny. We wasn't finished talking." I said to him. Sheila started at the mouth and then we got into it. "YOU'RE A WHORE KAYLA!!!" She yelled.

"Yeah, right. At least all my kids have the same father." I spat. She charged at me.

"Hey!!! Woah!" I heard a guy voice

"Aye. Nah! Let them go!" I heard another one

"Aye, brah! Fa'real! Don't get yo ass whooped. I been tryna warn you. On top of that I seen that slick hit you tried ta pull earlier."

"Fuck you nigga!"

"Nah! Fuck YOU!!"

"SHUT UP!!!" *Drop*

I stopped arguing and seen August on the ground.

"Baby!!!" I checked his pulse. He still has one. I tried doing CPR on him to see if that was the problem. Then I brought him into the house with the help of Anthony who was surprisingly home from school early.

He woke up after about 10 minutes and asked if we could carry him to the room. "What's going on, dad?" Anthony asked panicking.

"Nothing." August said in a low voice.
"Can you go out for a minute so I can talk ta ya mama?" He asked. He nodded and walked out.

I stood at the end of the bed. He patted the bed. I walked and sat. "Yeah?" I asked.

He was silent for a minute. Then tears started falling from the sides of his face. "Kayla, I'm dying."

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