Jayla P.O.V.
2 weeks later
"Jayla get yo ass out the bed" Cam mumbles. I roll my eyes. "Fuck you" i laugh when he flips me off. "She doesn't wanna come" he yells. I look at him confused. "Who's down there for me?" I ask. "Yo nigga" he says. "Ain't got one" I mumble. He smiles. "For real, you single jellybean" he says happily. I laugh. "You so over protective" I laugh. He chuckles then walks away. Malik walks into my room looking sexy as hell, he has on a long sleeve white polo with some levi jeans, white nikes and a white snapback. "MJ" I smile then sit up. "Hey baby, missed me?" He chuckles. I laugh then walk to him and hug him. "Ofcourse" I laugh. He squeezes my ass. I smile then kiss his chest. We're like in a secret relationship, the only other person that knows about us is my momma. He promised he'd be loyal and I was skeptical at first but then I agreed, but my mom still had people watching him, just in case. He's been doing good, except for one fight he got into at the end of the school year. Summer started like two days ago and he got into a fight with some niggas, I don't know why though and with who. "Anything interesting happened at school?" I mumble while closing my door. "Nah" he mumbles. "So you going just stand here and lie to me like that Malik" I mumble. "The nigga was saying shit bout you giving him head and let him eat out yo pussy, I wasn't just going stand there and listen to that shit baby" he says. "Malik you could've walked away" I mumble. "And let them think I'm some pussy nigga, fuck naw" he mumbles. I touch the scratch by his eye. "A bitch was fighting you too?" I ask. "Yeah, them niggas jump me baby" he mumbles. I clench my jaw, I wish I was in Maryland so I could beat some bitches asses. "Was it Marcus?" I ask. He nods his head. "Any college that wanted him doesn't want him anymore" he says. "Just promise me you won't start anymore fights" I mumble. "I ain't promising that" he mumbles. I roll my eyes. He squeezes my ass again. "Nah, you aint gettin none" I mumble then push him off of me and walk to my bed. I don't know why but he just likes to lay down in the bed with me and squeeze and rub my ass. "Jayla stop it mane" he mumbles laying down next to me. "You ain't give me a kiss yet" he mumbles taking off his shoes. He smells so good. I smile and peck his lips. "Malik promise me" I mumble against his lips. "Aight, I promise I won't start any more fights at school" he mumbles. "You cant start any fights here either" I mumble. He squeezes my ass.
"Malik I said you can't start any fights here" I say pulling him to the car. He clenches his jaw. I push him to the car then get into the drivers side. He gets in and slams the door. "If that shit had went any further my fucking career would've been over Malik, what the fuck were you thinking!" I yell. He sighs then looks out the window while I pull out. All I saw was the nigga looking at my ass, Malik asked him wassup, I guess he pressed Malik and Malik swung, luckily I pulled his dumb ass away before the security came cause I know the press would've gotten a picture of me and put it as the front cover of every magazine. I roll my eyes. "Baby I'm sorry" he says after a while. "I don't wanna hear it Malik" I mumble. "The nigga pressed me Jayla!" he says. "So you would risk my fucking career because I fucking nigga pressed you!" I yell. He sucks his teeth. "Your dumbass shouldn't be the one upset MJ. This is fucking Hollywood, do you know how fast news travels" I say. "Jayla pull over right here" he mumbles. I sigh then pull over by the gas station. He unbuckles my seat belt then pulls me onto his lap. I ran my hand through my hair. "I'm sorry Jayla" he says. I close my eyes and sigh. He kisses me. "Aight, it's okay, let's just put it in the past" I mumble against his lips then see a flash. "Fuck" I mumble then get off his lap, buckle up and drive away. "You ever been in a magazine?" I ask. "Nah" he mumbles. "You'll be in one by next week, the razzi took some pictures of us" I mumble. Why'd it have to be today I took the only car this isn't tinted. This was posed to be a secret relationship, now the whole world finna know. I roll my eyes. We realized that most bitches try to get with him when they know we're dating that's why it was a secret relationship. "We'll make it" he says then squeezes my hand. I smile.
"Nah, he got into a fight" I say making my mom hit him in the back of his head. "So the razzi got a pic of yall" she mumbles. I nod my head. She sighs. "Aight, I'll get them to delete it" she mumbles. I smile then gasp. "Baby you're going to be on the reality show with us, it starts tomorrow" I say and smile. He chuckles then pecks my lips. "You guys remind me so much of Jaden and I when we were younger" my mom laughs. "That mean we finna have all these kids" MJ says excitedly. I look at him crazy. " I ain't able" I mumble. He chuckles. "Oh she's moving" my mom says. I touch her stomach and smile. "She's moving around a lot, I just really hope she isn't a premie" my mom mumbles. Majority of my momma kids were premies.
"Nah, you aint sleeping in here" King says to MJ. I roll my eyes. "Fuck no you ain't" Cam joins. "Get yo ass up outta here" my dad says. I roll my eyes. "Bye" I mumble. He smiles then winks at me. I close my eyes and go to sleep.
