BAD (On Hold Due To Editing)

BAD

                    

                                         Kayden's P O V

Is It Bad That I Never Made Love

No I Never Did It

But I Sure Know How To Fuck

I'll Be Your Bad Girl

I'll Prove It To You

I Can't Promise That

I'll Be Good To You

Cause I Have Some Issues

I Won't Commit

No Not Having It

But At Least I Can Edmit That I'll Be Bad

Too Ya

Too Ya

Yeah I'll Be Good In Bed

But I'll Be Bad To You.

I Bobbed My Head Slightly As Memories Ran Through My Mind. I Walked Over To My Door , It Had A Hand Print On It From When I Was Four And Playing In The Paint When I Wasn't Supposed To Be. I Remember How Bad Of An Ass Whopping I Got And Chuckled. I Then Smiled And Rubbled The Small Hand Print.

"Kayden. C'mon Let's Go.' John Exclaimed , Entering My Now Empty Room.

I Tried To Hold Back Tears But It Was To Late. One By One Warm Tears Fell Down My Face , Making Me Shiver Lightly. I Had Never Cried In Front Of Anyone Before , But Today My Feelings Need To Be Released. John Came Over And Hugged Me Softly , And For A Moment There Everything Was Alright. But Then I Remembered.  I Pushed Him Off  Then Walked Downstairs , As I Walked I Wiped Tears Off My Face. We Were Perfectly Fine Before This Mother Fucker Came. Momma Was Making Good Money At The Bank , I Was A Great Student , Kayla Had Finished College And Moved To South Carolina And Kai Was Just Kai. A Was A Happy 11 Month Old.

But Now , Momma Quit Her Job & I've Been Getting In Alot Of Trouble.

I Grabbed My Bags And Slammed The Door On My Way Out. I Threw My Things In The Trunk Of The White Ford , And Sighed Rubbing My Face. So This It It. John's Butler Opened My Door And Shut It When I Was Inside. I Then Fastened Kai's Seat Beat , And Kissed His Cheek As He Slept Peacefully. Everyone Was In And Ready To Go , As I Stared Out Of The Window At Our Now Old Home.  I Put On My Beats And Blasted Drake , Just Because Music Always Seemed To Calm Me Down And Closing My Eyes. Sinking Into My Head I Sat Thinking "Maybe It Is Time For A New Beginning.'

"Time For Take Off.' John Said Fastening His Seat Belt. My Mother Laughed At His Corny Joke And Laid Her Head On His Shoulder , As We Started Driving.

Good Bye Boston , Hello Miami.