Keep To Myself 2

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Isley

Kyla ended up spending the night last night so her and Isaiah could make up. I don't have a problem with them being in a relationship but I do have a problem with how Isaiah treats her. Like every relationship they have their problems but she doesn't know half the things that go on in this house. It's not my business to tell her but sometimes I feel she has to know.

For example she doesn't know that Jalia, one of the many h*es that appear in here often, is pregnant and that they mess around even after Kyla leaves.

I hear arguing for about 10 minutes then muffled cries as I'm guessing Isaiah's door is slammed. Kyla appears in my door frame and she looks terrible. Eyes puffy, Nose running and her long hair disheveled. She walks to my bed and I pull her into my arms as she sobs into the crook of my neck. Once her cries start to fade I look and here her soft snore. I tuck her in and walk into Isaiah's room. I'm surprised when I see Jalia and him tounging it down like tf?!?!

I slam the door behind me and he looks up with a surprised look on his face.

"Isaiah it better be a good d*mn reason why my bestfriend is in there crying herself to sleep,"

"Because I-," Jalia said but I cut her off.

"Did I ask you NO so Shut...the f*ck up!" I said about ready to slap her.

"Man Isley I don't want to talk about it,"

"Well ya hoe sure is so let's allow her to talk,"

"Jalia don't say sh*t," Isaiah said which sure did shut that b*tch up.

"Isaiah I don't get it you got wifey in their crying over you when thotianna over here is probably only with you for the money and your the main one talkin bout WE DONT LOVE THESE H*ES BUT you know what I hope Kyla finds someone that deserves her and I just hope that whenever that child comes out that they don't act like you," I said highly irritated.

"Mane Isley I'm sorry-," he said pushing Jalia off him and coming towards me.

"Man F*CK your sorry who you need to be apologizing to is Kyla but she's sleep so good luck," I slammed my door and flopped on to my bed to see Kyla smiling at me.

"Thanks for standing up for me,"

"Ky you're very welcome bestfriend," I said hugging her and we both fell asleep.

Isaiah

"Why you look like that, F*ck what your sister thinks you don't need Kyla you need me and your seed,'' Jalia said smirking. What she was saying was going through one ear and out the other. What Isley said was true and I need to figure out a way to get my baby back.

I knocked on Isley's door and she opened it with an attitude.

"Kyla can we talk," I said approaching her but she just walked past me and downstairs. I grabbed but she yanked her arm back.

"Look Kyla I care about you bae,"

"You should stop frontin because I was nowhere in your mind when you were getting that b*tch pregnant and you know that so I just think we need a break," she said and I wasn't even gonna trip. If she thinks it maybe it's best but I don't want her to try to fight a b*tch when I got another one on my arm. I let her pull out and I went upstairs to see Jalia sleep.

"Ayee you need to wake up cause we gotta talk," I said pushing her a little.

"What?!," She said with an attitude.

"You need to cut that attitude sh*t out man first I need a test cause we all know you get around so before I start helping you with this baby I need to know if it's mine," she nodded as she grabbed her things to leave.

I sighed as I laid down. The f*ck have I gotten myself into.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 30, 2013 ⏰

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