Pained Love (A Wolftyla Story) Completed

§7§: Can we talk?

Tyla

   Soooo I guess Christan and Melissa or whateva her name is, they been in a serious relationship. "I guess." But I was asleep with A'laiza in my arms but allat gets taken care of, by my door slammin open and that makes Lay and I jump.

   "YO' SHE GOT ME FUCKIN' HEATED!" he yells pacing back and forth in my room.

   I sat up and rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock and I see it's 8 o'clockin the morin'. Is you fa'real? But I grab Lay and made her lay in my lap and I played with her curly hair. "Wait what?"

  "Marissa! Her ass is cheating on me again and I know she is Ty," he says and sits next to me and rests his head on the headboard.

   "Well how you know she's cheating and did you at least talk to her?"

   He looked at me and sighed. "I did and I gave her one more chance buh she did it again..."

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A'laiza and I freshened up and headed downstairs. I walk in the kitchen and I see Christan cooking something. All I know is that it smells goo'. A'laiza and I sat down at the island, and I watched him cook. No lie Christan looks sexy when he cooks. After he cooked he grabbed two bowls and poured the food into two bowls and placed forks in. He handed A'laiza her bowl and slid mines across the counter. He stood there watchin me.

   "What?" I asked.

   "Pruébalo!"

   I laugh and wondering when did he  learn español. I spun my fork and took a bite but the sauce oozed down my lip. I tried to wipe it but Christan handled that.

   "Lemme get that for you," he says in a sexy voice. He leaned over the counter and sucked on my bottom lip which lead into kiss. To my surprise I kissed him back but I pulled back cause I forgot A'laiza was sitting next to me.

   I put Lay down and I headed back downstairs and I watched Ridiculous 6 and this movie is funny asf! Especially the donkey and Taylor Lautner.

   "Sup ma?" He says while hopping over the couch.

   "Hey," I chuckled.

   "Aye can we talk?" I nod and mute the t.v. and turn my body towards him. "Okay Tyla. I've been havin' feelin's since the day I met cha on the bus. And I wan to get to know you," he says liftin up my chin.

   "But you already know me," I whispered.

   "No not really. I only know that you got put in a foster home. But I want to know everything bout cha from your past to now. I want to know what yhu thinkin' bout." He said.

   "Why me tho'? And aren't you datin Melissa?" I said.

   "What you mean why you? I'll tell you why I want to know bout you then any other girl is because your a really beautiful hard workin' mother, who's strugglin' to provide clothes, shoes, food and a roof over you and your lul girls head. AND YO' CUTE ASS CAN SING! *laughs* And Marissa I had to cut her ass off cause I found out by one of my boys that she's a ho' and she likes to hop on guys dicks. So yeah fuck her hoein' ass!" I just laughed. "Buh fa'real tho' Ty,  imma make you a star inna few days. "

   Right then and there I had the biggest smile on my face.

   "What?! Stop lyin?" I said getting hyped up.

   "Naa I'm fa'real serious. Why you think I got this big nice ass house?" I shrug like I know he's a rapper and allat. "Let's go out tonight just me and you. "

   I smiled and he leaned in and kissed me.

   I went upstairs and got ready. I took a shower, hopped out and dried off and lotion down. I put on my Black VS bra and panties and I put on my wine red round neck two piece dress and slipped on my nude lace up heels and added some jewelry. I curled my hair and applied my makeup and my nude lipstick. I grabbed my Crossbody Channel and walked out the room with Lay on my hip.

   Christan dropped off Lay at his cousin's house and he drove to the restaurant. We walked in and sat at a table. Befoe he was bouts to say something, a teenage girl came too our table.

   "OMG! DJ Wavy can I get your autograph please?!" She yelled with enthusiasm and excitement.

   He clenched his jaw and signed her shirt, but after he signed her shirt errbody juss came and asked for his autograph. Like Bitxh damn I know he famous and all but shxt can you give the nigga some space naa scratch that some privacy. The security guards saw Christan and I was uncomfortable, so they moved the crowd and one of the guards took us too the back of the restaurant where we can have some privacy.

   "I'm so sorry bout that," he says.

   "Oh no it's fine," I said drinking my red wine.

   "Okay so tell me bout yourself," he said pouring some more wine in his glass.

   "Oh okay. Where do I start?" I asked.

   "Anywhere," he says.

   "Okay well I was born and raised in New York but I moved out here cause I thought Lay would have a better life out here. After Papí died mama never been the same since. So after they put her in prison, they asked me if I had any family here, in the United States but I didn't have nobody here at the time cause I was juss visiting them. But then allat got changed cause I got tossed from foster home to foster home. I-I almost got raped by security guards but thankfully A'laiza's daddy saved me. So four months later we started getting serious and then peep I was pregnant. Anyways I was scared to tell him that I was pregnant. And when I did he didn't want nothin' to do with me or the baby. And I've been on my own ever since," I say as a tear rolled down my cheek.

   He grabs an napkin and carefully dries my tears. "Tyla I know you've been through a lot already these past few months or years but ma look at this way... You're a very hard working brave beautiful woman who's been taking care of her daughter and herself for quite awhile now. And you should be proud of what your doin' to keep the things A'laiza needs to survive."

   I put my head down and sigh the waitress comes and takes our orders.

   "So enough bout me....tell me bout yourself," I say as I handed the waitress back my menu.

"Well I'm from Bronx, New York and I moved down here cause I wanted to produce my music. After my father died, I felt like a part of me died too. And we didn't have that close relationship..." he said in a low voice.

   "Lo siento," I said as I placed my hand on top of his.

   The waitress came and brought out our food and we dug in.