Layla POV
Where you goin?" he asked as we stopped at a stop sign.
Mani was over her friends house so I didn't have to worry about getting her.
"Umm, you can just go to my house. It don't matter. You got somewhere you gotta be?"
"Nah, we can just chill." he said before pulling off.
I gave him the directions to my house. We drove in silence. He looked pissed off and I was beyond pissed.
"How yo face feel?" he asked pulling up to my house.
"It sting, I know ima have a bruise."
I got out the car with Rocky following me. After unlocking the door I walked in with him following me.
"Y'all gotta icepack or somethin?" he asked as I sat all my stuff down.
"Umm, yeah let me go get it." I said walking to the kitchen.
"I wanna beat dude ass. On Mike nem I already don't like dude and then he gon hit you? Layla I swear ima beat his ass."he said grabbing the ice pack from my hand and putting it on my face.
"Rocky, just leave it alone. Its over with." I said rolling my eyes.
I knew he was only tryna take up for me but its over. He hit me and I hit him back. That's the end of it.
"Fuck you mean its over? Layla stop talkin to me man."
"Rocky don't start that shit. Yo ass been having a attitude these past couple days and I ain't on it." I said walking to my room.
He followed behind me and closed my door.
"Fuck you closing the door for?"
"Listen, I told yo ass that I had a anger problem. You know that so don't start that shit. Ima beat dude ass and that's the end of it." he said getting in my face.
"Rocky, get out my face. You too close for my liking." I said rolling my eyes.
"Lay, can I tell you some shit about me and Nyla? That's the only way ima stop bein mad." he said not stepping back away from me.
"Yeah, what's goin on?" I asked walking away from him and to my bed.
I couldn't think with him all up on me like that. He made me want to do stuff that I wasn't supposed to.
"Aight this a long ass story. So last year around December, I got Nyla pregnant. I was scared as hell man. I had just turned sixteen in September. Even though I was scared I was gon be there for mine. I didn't care what I had to do. I was gon take care of mine. So in July, Nyla was about seven months, she started havin this real bad pain in her stomach so we ended up at the hospital. Come to find out, she had a miscarriage. She lost my baby. I ain't know what to do. Me and her been goin through it ever since then. So remember when we was on the phone when I called you and I was mad as hell about her and Tone?" he asked sitting on my bed next to me.
I just nodded my head. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. That shit sad as fuck.
"Well when she called me that night I cussed her ass out and hung up. She gon text me talking about how I ain't care about her or the baby. How the fuck she gon say that to me? I wanted to literally beat her ass. I wanted to fight her ass like she was a dude. That's why I been acting like this Lay. It ain't because of something you did. Its because of Nyla bald head ass."
"Why you ain't tell me this before I cussed yo ass out? I'm sorry for what I been sayin. She bogus as hell for sayin that shit. Don't worry about that it though. You know you loved ya baby so don't even trip." I said giving him a light hug.
