[ monday, 12 p.m. ]
Layla's pov.
I walked into Starbucks, getting ready to meet up with my sworn enemy Madison. She called my phone and decided that we should talk and try to put our problems to the side. HONESTLY, I STILL DONT LIKE THE BITCH. I ordered me a simple mocha latē, I don't really like coffee that much. I sat down and waited on them to bring me my latē. [A/N: I've never been to Starbucks a day in my life, lol. So I don't know what they do or what the place looks like.] I looked behind me, and saw Madison approaching my table. She had on a blue shirt and white jeans with blue and white adidas, her hair was in a simple low ponytail. WAIT A MINUTE is this bitch trying to fight. You know what? I'm not even going to jump to conclusions, I'm just going to let her talk.
"Hi, Layla." she said, smiling.
"Hey.." I said, simply putting on a fake smile. A few seconds later our drinks was brought to us.
"So, I wanna let you know that I sincerely apologize for my actions at the family dinner." she said, and I nodded. "I know that the way I approached was totally disrespectful, but you got to understand you did disrespect me to." she said, seriously.
"I think not." I said, honestly.
"Really? Bro, you basically said that I'm a hoe!" she said, kinda getting angry.
"No. I said you get around, which is true. You had Chresanto taking care of a child that isn't even his." I said, bluntly. "Honestly, you should feel bad for yourself, I would never do no shit like that. And on top of all that your a woman, you suppose to respect yourself. That type of shit is fucked up." I said, seriously.
"Look, I did what I did... For my own personal reasons. I don't need you or any other bitch disrespecting me. When, you don't know shit about me." she said, rolling her eyes. Obviously getting angry.I arched my eyebrows at her.
"You know what? I'm just gonna walk away." I said, standing up. "Cause I will whoop a bitch ass on any given day." I said, walking out the door, making sure she heard everything I said. I opened my car door and got in. I drove off on my way to Jay's house. I put my house up for sale and moved in with him. That's a very big deal for me, but mostly because Princeton bought the house for me and basically paid all the bills. So I wanted to let go of my past to show Jay that I actually do wanna turn my life around and be with him and only him. Because holding on to that house only shows that I can't let go of my past. And TRUST ME- I dislike Princeton o'so very much.
I walked into the house and walked upstairs into the bedroom. I plopped down on the bed next to Jay. I looked at the tv and saw that he was watching Spongebob, what the hell............
I grabbed the remote, and turned to vh1, a rerun of Love and HipHop was on.
"Didn't nobody tell you to turn my tv." Jay said, trying to make an angry face. I laughed in his face and kissed his cheek. He smiled a little and wrapped his arms around my body and pulled me close.
Jasmarie's pov.
I couldn't do anything, but wait patiently for Craig to come back. He's been gone for about an hour. I am a very impatient person. I don't know what he's doing, he could be getting himself in some trouble. I can tell that he's really pissed off about these kids.
I grabbed my keys and my phone and walked out the door and locked it behind me. I unlocked my car and got in. I drove off to the first place I thought that Craig would be- SHANYA'S HOUSE. I pulled up and I saw his car parked in the driveway. I parked on the side of the road, and got out, I knocked on the door and Shanya opened it. She looked at me and rolled her eyes. Pathetic piece of shit. That bitch needs to respect me... I took care of them damn kids too..
"What ya here fo' ?" she asked, with an attitude.
"Where is Craig?" I asked.
"What ya worried bout him fo'," she asked, angrily. Bitch, excuse me- that has been my man for 6 years, must I say.
"Excuse me, that is my boyfriend." I said, getting angry. I pushed her off to the side and walked in, I saw Craig talking to the kids.
"Babe, you okay?" I asked, kissing his cheek.
"Yeah, I'm straight." he said, turning his attention towards me, "And Shanya... Don't call, text, email, or nothing. And you bet not even think about coming to my house." Craig said, looking at her,
"You can't just stop taking care of the twins." she said, sadly.
"They yo kids, not mines, so therefore they not my responsibility." he said, grabbing my hand while walking away.
"Hope you find out, who your baby daddy is." I said, hopefully but everyone knows that bitch ain't gonna find out who her baby daddy is. She was more of a hoe 5 years ago than she is now,
I got in the car and drove off to our house with Craig following behind.
-* * *
I know y'all are like
'TOOK YA LONG ENOUGH TO UPDATE!'
But I have my reasons,
I've been sick for about a week I had the stomach virus (yuck). So, I sincerely apologize for not updating on time.
I love you, peeps.
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