ROC'S POV
THE NEXT MORNING
???: AND WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT ?
I Was Still Blurred From Last Night .
???: WELL CHRESANTO ! WHERE . WERE. YOU ?
I Realized It Was Liz .
Roc: Out .
Liz: With Kayla ?
Roc: Uhh ... Yea . She Is My Best Friend .
Liz: I Do Not Want You Around Her .
Roc: Excuse Me ?
Liz: I Do NOT Want You Around Her .
Roc: Who Died & Made You The Boss Of Me ?
Liz: She Is A Bad Influence On You .
Roc: Whatever . I'm Going Back To Sleep . Its 7:30 On A Saturday ...
I Laid Back Down . She Pulls Me Right Back Up .
Liz: No You Will Listen To Me .
Roc: You Know The Demanding Personality Is Turning You Into A Bitch !
Liz: A Bitch ?
Roc: YES A BITCH ! & I'm Sick Of It .
Liz: If You're Sick Of It Go To Your Little Whore's House .
Now I Was Angry
Roc: She Is Not A Whore .
Liz: & Now You Defend Her .
Roc: Maybe I Shouldn't Have Married You .
Liz Gets Teary Eyed .
Liz: Maybe You Shouldn't Have Then .
Roc: I Didn't Mean It Like ---
Liz: Save It .
Roc: I'm Leaving . You Need To Cool Down .
Liz: No I'm Sorry . Stay .
Roc: No . You Wanted Me To Go To Her House I'll Go .
Liz: But Roc --
I Slammed The Door In Her Face . She Really Pissed Me Off .
KAYLA'S POV
I Gotta Text From Roc Saying To Open The Door . I Did So & He Came In . He Was Red In The Face & His Veins Was Popping Out .
Kayla: Want To Tell Me What Happened ?
Roc: She Ask Too Many Questions & Assume Shxt .
Kayla: Was It That Serious ?
Roc: No . But When She Called Y -- I Mean Me A Name I Went Irrate .
I Knew She Said Something About Me Because She Text Me Saying To Stay Away From Roc Today . She Is Psychotic . Really .
Kayla: See What I Would Want After A Bad Argument Is Some Good Make Up Sex .
Roc: You're Right . I'll Work This Out Later On Tonight . But Now I Want To Chill .
Kayla: Cool .
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Unhappily Married
FanfictionChresanto Is Unhappily Married . His Best Friend Kayla Was Always There To Support Him 100% . But He Gave Up On Her & Made A Decision That No One Was Expecting For Him To Choose . Will Chresanto Open His Eyes & See That Kayla Is The One For Him ? Or...