Struggle

Chapter 11

A/N: Guys I hate excuses. I really fucking do. Especially when Wattpad authors lie on Wattpad as to why they did not update. And the fact I'm about to give this sorry ass excuse as to why I will not be updating in a cool ass minute. So my phone is completely fucked up. It won't charge because the place where you place the cord is broken. So my phone is dead right now with all of my pictures and everything for Wattpad on it. My ideas my everything. I'm supposed to be getting a new phone by my birthday which is June 20th. 

The reason I won't be updating is because the chapter after this chapter until a while is because I need the pictures, the ideas, and the collages. I was really excited for this chapter and the next chapter. Pictures from this chapter will be in the next chapter because I am on my computer and I'm not about to type this on my trap phone. As much as I love you guys that is a no.

I apologize for all of this and I really hope I don't loose readers for this because you guys can not wait. But here is the chapter!!!!!

Kayla's POV

2 WEEKS LATER!!!!!

As much as I don't want De' Vonte in my drama that doesn't mean that I don't like him. And I really hope he does ask me to prom. Ever since that episode in the bathroom my feelings have grew more. And I actually think I can start dating him. My money is almost there for an apartment. But the sad thing is, is that I will have to work a few days after prom since I'm not there just yet. 

De' Vonte and I have talked about being in a possible relationship, so it's not completely weird between us since we both know that feelings are there. But I still want to get to know him better. 

For some apparent reason De' Lyah and Lylah and being extra fucking rude getting me to do extra chores and extra shit for them. Just last week the both of them and Tasha threw food on me and spilled spoiled milk on me when I walked past their table. Funny thing is the bitches didn't even get in trouble for it, but the principal had the fucking audacity to yell at me for walking past their table if I knew we had problems. 

I wanted to ask her ass why the fuck she would wear a lace front when she knew everyone is going to know its a lace front. but shit that ain't none of my business. But back to them hoes I live with. After that little 'Lets Throw Food on Kayla Get Together' I kept it pushin' cause I ain't really worried about them and didn't want to have to have sex with one of Raychel's niggas for beating- 

Once upon a time not long ago I was a hoe, and I'm admitting it

I won't take it back cause I did the shit, I was a hoe 

Mo' money 

I want yo' money 

I want-

"Bello?!" I said like a minion into the phone. 

"Come to the park right now. Hope is a mess." Kahe demanded through the phone. 

"Ok," I said putting on my grey converse and running out the door making sure I have my keys and everything else, "Be there in five." 

Since no one was home I could honestly do want and get away with it. I just needed to pray that no one would be home when I return which I doubt since its a Friday night. 

After five minutes I got there and saw no sign of Hope of Kahelynn. This really wasn't funny since it was the evening time and this park is in the hood.