Secrets

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   "Kayla" Davion said surprised.

   My eyes drifted away from Davion's lips and scanned where I heard Kayla's voice. Kayla was by the from door with a glass beer in her hand, she looked stunned and hurt. But I don't know why it's not like they were dating! Were they? Davion looked where he heard the voice as well and where I happened to be looking. Davion and I were literally seconds away from kissing one another, that hard to believe, I never thought in a million years I would ever say that. Until this morning I would have never trusted Davion, not a lot of people speak up for me in the way Davion did. Kind of insane.

   "Kayla, what are you doing here?" Davion asked with his jaw tightened, whatever happened between them was bad because he didn't seem comfortable with her in his house. I don't blame him, I hate Kayla, she's so selfish, she never thinks of anything that others need or want, only her needs.

   Davion slid his hand off my cheek and grabbed my waist with both of his hands. He pulled me so close to his waist I could feel his heat on his waist, I wasn't aware that Davion was this protective, I didn't know this side of him. But the crazy part was I liked this side of him, he was softer, more of a man. But why would he do it? There's no reason to freak out, it's not like she would abduct me.

   "Brandon invited Isaiah and I" Kayla said walking a foot closer until someone burst into the door. It was a very tall man maybe 6'2, he had jet black hair, dark brown eyes and an edgy look for a style. He didn't make me very comfortable but as you may know me I wouldn't admit that, not even if my life depended on it.

   "Hey babe, is this fool causing you trouble?" The guy asked, I'm guessing he's Isaiah, but he walked over to Kayla and put his arm on her waist and brought her as close to his waist as possible. I was behind Davion but his hands were still on my waist and my head creeped over his shoulder. I was trying to stay alert just in case, I like to be prepared.

   "We were just talking" Kayla said turning her head to look at him, Isaiah looked back at us with an angry, pissed but he was also shaking. What the hell? Why? But then I realized he was only looking at me.

   "You, I recognize you, ...wait your the one who ruined my life, you sent my brother to prison, now I have no one thanks to you, you bitch" Isaiah yelled moving away from Kayla and stepped closer towards Davion and I, I knew I recognized him. Now we have a serious problem, I got his brother, Aiden, he's in jail for a couple months. The judge said that usually people like Aiden don't go to jail for what he did.

   Both Kayla, and Davion were staring at me as well as Isaiah, this day sucked balls, I hated when people stared at me but didn't make a big deal of it. And this particular subject didn't help my case but I certainly wasn't going to let Isaiah do this to me.

   "Were not talking about that, ever, you know what Aiden did was beyond awful and it broke me to extreme levels, you don't get to just come here and talk about the past" I screamed as loudly as possible, I backed away from Davion and begun to walk toward Isaiah, I could feel the tears come once again, god I hated crying so much. Isaiah got angry I could tell, if you asked if I knew Isaiah that would be a understatement, I knew him pretty damn well, probably even better than Barbie girl over by the door. Isaiah stepped even closer with his jaw clenched and chuckled loudly and said.

   "Why don't you want me to talk about it? It happened didn't it? My mother never should've let you in our house, every single place you go and everyone you touch gets hurt" Isaiah said with a super sharp tone to his voice, he's taking it too far, I just don't want Davion to find out he'll think I'm disgusting, something to recycle.

   "You need to stop right there, no one should know, I don't want people to know, Isaiah please" I pleaded with tears coming down like a streaming waterfall, why can't this just end already?! Isaiah looked down at me and smiled widely, I hated when he did that, I still hate it, ugh, here we go again.

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