Chapter 45

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"Body Shots!," Greg yelled. It was getting really late, Layah is with my mother. Tyler and I haven't talked since he found out about Jason.

"Oh hush up," Diane said. "No body shots! Hell to the no," That's Diane for you. Chyna and I talked throughout the whole night, she is really chill. "Chyna Rosalyn! Come here," We walked over to Diane and followed her to the kitchen. "Tonight we got some fireworks,"

"Diane its not even the 4th," Chyna says.

"So," I smile and grab the fireworks, I walked past Tyler and nothing came out of our mouths. All you here is Lina's loud mouth, talking to him.

"Let me help you," a voice said.

"Thanks Ty-," not him. Greg.

"No problem ma," I smiled and followed him outside. Everybody went outside and waited for the fireworks. "You got a lighter?," he asked me.

"Now why would I have a lighter?," I said. He chuckled.

"Tyler got one, go get it," I looked at him and rolled my eyes. "Go damn!," I gave in and walked to Tyler. He payed me no mind.

"Do you have a lighter?," I asked him. He dug in his pocket never looking at me and handed me the lighter."Thanks,"

"Mhmm," he said. I walked to Greg and handed him the lighter and stood next to Chyna and watched the fireworks.

**

"Ugh I hate fireworks," Chyna said.

"Don't say that they are interesting,"

"Ugh, I need a drink? You?," I shrugged and followed her. We was heading next to Tyler, Harris, and Lina. Chyna smiled at Harris, like the happy couple they are. Tyler and I on the other hand, a whole different story.

"Whats up with you and Tyler?," she asks pouring drinks.

"He is- a whole lot,"

"I have time," she sat down.

"Well we are on and off like a lot, we both cant be faithful at points. But we are madly in love with each other. Well I am with him, sometimes we make up and when we do, 3 days later we are fighting," I say playing with my drink. I hear the door close, and I snap my head back and no one is there.

"That's how Harris and I were, but you have cant think about the little shit that ruins your marriage. Focus on the big, seems like you guys take the little things and blow them out of proportion," I nod, because its true. "Just talk, like adults that you are and ease to it,"

"Thanks," I hug her.

"No problem honey,"

Tylers POV

"Man Rosalyn and I always fighting," I tell Harris.

"Maybe you should leave her," Lina mumbled.

"Shut up damn!," I say to her. She raises her hands in surrender, and turns back to the fireworks.

"Just-,"

"Hold that thought I gotta go pee," I walk into the house, Chyna and Rosalyn are talking.

"We are on and off like a lot, we both cant be faithful at points. But we are madly in love with each other. Well I am with him, sometimes we make up and when we do, 3 days later we are fighting,"  Rosalyn I am madly in love with you. I don't want to here what else she has to say, I turn on my heel and walk out.  "Thanks girl, we will have to catch up sometime," Rosalyn says.

"No problem, and fasho," They walk our way and Rosalyn walks to me.

"I'm going to head home, are you going to stay or come," she doesn't look me in the eye.

"I'll stay," I don't want to say anything else, that can make things worse. She nods and walk to the car, the way she walks is even perfect.

**

Rosalyn's POV

I walk into the house tired, and Angus jumps around.

"Come on Angus," I let him out and he follows me upstairs. I take a long shower and relax, I am just trying to figure out whats going to happen when Tyler gets home. Will he leave again? Talk it out? Or just move on? I climb into bed and the clock read 12:00, Jason tried to get through to me so many times. I just forward his calls and messages.

*

I hear Tyler's keys and he walks into the house. The clocks now read 2:00am, I roll over and scroll through my phone.

"Oh your up," he says.

"Yeah," I should say something. "Do you want-,"

"Not tonight Rosalyn," I nod and turn out the light. I feel Tyler's arms around my body, and I scoot closer into him. "You know how much I love you," he whispers into my ear. I close my eyes, I love his deep voice. "Hm?," he rubs my back.

"I don't know you tell me," I say. He starts kissing my neck and rubs my inner thigh. One thing lead to another.

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