Tylie Evans.
I sat in the corner of the sofa, mute and lonely. I had so many people right here next to me, but yet they were so far away.
My whole family, including my Dad, flew out from London to visit me. They heard I wasn't talking the miscarriage of my child well, but who would. Even though I still have one child, I'm still grieving the pain of losing another child. I feel like I have failed as parent before my baby has even reached this earth.
Why was I not strong enough to carry two babies? And what if this baby doesn't make it either?
These continuous thoughts have circulated around my head for the past week. I can't let anyone near me, and when people talk to me I just ignore them.
Even though I feel ten thousand miles away, I need to put my plan in action, tonight.
Everyone was so saddened that I had a miscarriage, that they could scarcely see the small bump that has formed on my stomach.
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I hesitantly walked into our bedroom, and took a deep breath. I walked towards Drake and then took an awkward seat on his lap. He instantly looked up in shock.
"Tylie, what are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm ready Dre, I'm ready for you." I lied.
"Are you sure? I don't want to pressure you." He replied.
I swiftly pulled him down onto the bed, and pulled his jogging bottoms down whilst quickly pulling up my skirt.
I quickly slid onto his manhood, clenching my eyes shut. This felt like it was forced on me, it didn't feel natural at all.
I'm in love Drake. But I'm not in love with him the way I'm in love with Tyga. The real reason I chose Drake over Tyga is because I feel responsible for him. I need to protect him and make sure he is safe and unhurt: physically and emotionally. Drake helped me when I was in the darkest of places and know I feel indebted to him.
This is why I can't let him know that I cheated and that I'm with child for another man. It's not fair on him. Call me selfish to let him die without having the truth, but it's what I think is best.
If this plan is successful, I will never need to worry. The only person who will know my secret is me.
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It was done, and it has worked.
I can't say I feel good about what I have done, but I need to keep him protected.
He was asleep next to me, out like a light. I quickly jumped out of bed, and wandered downstairs into the kitchen.
I was surprised to see Khloe in here, but I took a seat next to her and snuggled into her neck.
"Khloe, I've done something terrible, and I don't know how to fix it." I sighed into her neck.
I slowly rose my head to look at her.
"Do you need some wine before you tell me?" She asked.
Wine would help tremendously but it's something I can't have.
"It's all so messed up! I should've never done it on the first place!" I moaned.
"Done what? You know I can't read in between the lines! Just tell me." She impatiently screamed.
"I had an affair with Tyga-" I started.
"What the fuck! This just got interesting! Why?" She asked.
"The first time we had sex was the day I first reunited with him. It's bad I know, but I was vulnerable and was in a rough patch with Drake and needed someone. And to be fair, Tyga is better than Drake, so it helped my judgment too." I answered.
"Tylie, this just might blow up in your face!" She whispered-shouted.
"Let me finish. Well, after that our affair went on for another two or three months, and I fell pregnant." I guiltily replied.
"Oh my god! It wasn't Drakes baby was it?" She demanded.
"No it wasn't, it was Tyga's baby. I was going to come clean before I knew I was pregnant but Tyga always found a distraction from what I was saying. Then when Drake posted the photo on Instagram about how we're having a baby, Tyga texted me knowing it was his."
"And it turned into a huge argument on how you don't want him in your baby's life, but he wants a part. Tylie, nowadays Dads don't want their children, and for Tyga to fight against you, the love of his life, just shows his devotion to this child." Khloe said.
"Well I'm not pregnant with that child anymore. The day after the argument, I got Drake to text Tyga off my phone saying where to meet me. Drake was on my phone for quite a while, and I thought he was going through my text messages, the argument ones. He then called Tyga and his fiancé round our house, for him to tell us he is dying. As you know I then had a miscarriage."
"Why are you telling me this? Drake will never find our because you are no longer pregnant or with Tyga!" Khloe replied.
"I'm not done. At the hospital I was alone, and the nurse told me some interesting news. I was pregnant with twins, but they couldn't survive in the same womb. I then came up with my plan."
"Tylie, I haven't even heard this plan, but you're out of your mind!" She interrupted.
"Shut up Khloe! Because I am still pregnant with another child, I can easily just have sex with Drake, and pretend to fall pregnant. Therefore everyone is protected and happy." I finished.
"Tylie your out of your mind to think this will work! This whole plan will crumble before your damn eyes! If you want people to be happy, tell them the truth! The truth will set you free, and Drake deserves to die knowing the truth! Be a good person!" She said whilst walking away.
I thought I was doing the right thing.
