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

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L a s t C h a p t e r

Three Months Later...

||Trey Songz||

"Ughh. Trey, can you get her?" Kayla whined. Tayla had just started crying. Tayla is our beautiful baby girl. Kayla had her last month, she's good and healthy. We named her Tayla for one because it's a mixture of our name and the supporters of our relationship, and marriage calls us that. Her name is Tayla Neverson. She was born November 24th.

I got up and went to her room, and when I got in there she was quiet and Antonio was in there holding her. "I got her." He said.

"You got school in a few hours, go ahead and go to bed, I'll get her." I told him and took her away from him. He nodded and left out.

~~~ a few hours later..

"Baby, what you want for breakfast?" I asked Kayla.

"What do you want for breakfast because I'm feeling some IHOP." She smiled and kissed me.

"Sound good."

"Alright. Ima go get it."

"Nah, I can-"

"No, I'm going to take Tayla and we'll get some breakfast. You get a little rest."

"You sure?"

"Positive." She smiled and tpok Tayla off my chest. "Be back in about an hour." She said.

"Foods gonna be cold.."

"No.. I'm going to pick up the food last. I have to go by the store really quick."
She said. I nodded.

~~~

||Kayla Phillips||

I left the house and I drove around downtown, just looking around, thinking about stuff. I turned on the radio and a song called Look At How Far I've Come had just come on. Then I heard August's voice.

I thought to turn it off, but I want to listen to see what it's about, I mean it came out a few months back but I haven't heard it.

Look at how far I've come, even though I'm outchea stressing
Still I gotta do my best and let it go
So I can't look back now
I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow

I know some days you feel like giving up
Feel like time is running out and all you have is doubt
Tryna keep your head up, but you fed up, tryna stack your bread up
Like how come the outcome of my income isn't dough comin'?
No one is helpin', they just out for theirself
Outchea tryna make a way, hoping there's a better day
And when you think that you're done
And the storm is raging
Look through the clouds and you can see the sun
Sometimes I know it's hard and life can have you stressing
But you should count your blessings in every single lesson you've learned
It takes hard work in getting up out the dirt
But how could you know pleasure, if you never knew hurt?
We all go through our share of pain, ups and downs
For reasons that I can't explain
But when it's all said and done
And you think you've run as far as you can run.......