The Worst ( Urban )

Chapter - 23

Some of y'all read this already but, here you go.

My Co-Writer ( Author of connecting book " Too Much" went back to school before she finished writing her version of the chapter. I finished along time ago so since y'all asked I'm just going publish this.

Kyaa POV

                 I  laid in bed exhausted, parenthood has been hard as fuck on me and I'm tired! It's already bad enough I've been cooped up in house because Taylor has me and Kassidy on house arrest. My doctor told me I was fine to leave the damn house and do normal shit but Taylor ain't let up! Kass is almost a month and we ready to face the world. I looked to my right seeing it empty meaning Taylor ain't brought his ass home yet. I glanced at the clock on his side that read 2:47 am. I took a breath closing my eyes and sighing hoping I could go back to sleep cause this waking up all through night and trying sleep when my baby sleep was killing me. I already knew Kassidy would be up soon wanting to eat and be changed so I forced my self back to sleep.

Hearing  the door slam my eyes shot open and I got up. Taylor had some nerve to come up in this house slamming the door knowing Kassidy would be fucking sleep. I hopped out of bed going downstairs only to be greeted by silence.

Kyaa: Taylor what I tell you about slamming the door, heavy handed ass so when Tayaa wake up crying handle that.

I kept talking as I walked around downstairs trying to figure out where the fuck he was. Stumbling into the Guest room I hit the light seeing his jacket tossed on the bed. The blood splattered across it, was what caught my attention. I turned my head to the bathroom door seeing the light coming from under the door.

Kyaa: Baby?

I walked over opening the door peeking behind it. Seeing him sitting on the tub with blood oozing all down his shoulder. The white tee he wore was basically a red shirt. I could feel myself fucking panicking. The only thing going through my head at that moment was "What in the fuck took place in the last hour?"

Kyaa: Taylor what the fuck?! What happened?

Stepping out of my trance I busted the door open fully and grabbed a towel running it under hot water so I could wipe away some of the blood.

Taylor: Kyaa chill I'm good, go back upstairs I got this.

He sat there holding his shoulder with one hand and his phone with other. I snatched his hand away to see a fat ass open wound.

Kyaa: Taylor what the fuck?!

He sighed getting frustrated but I could honestly care less my baby was hurt and I wanted to know what happened!

Taylor: KYAA WHAT THE FUCK I SAY? GO BACK UPSTAIRS! YO ASS DONT LISTEN MAN DAMN A NIGGA GOT GRAZED IM GOOD!

He yelled standing up looking at me. He was making me mad, don't yell at somebody who just cares about you and trying make sure you're okay.

Kyaa: DON'T YELL AT--

Taylor: KYAA GET THE FUCK ON!

I stopped and stood there quiet. For one I was scared because Taylor's never yelled at me like this before. He was looking at me like he wanted to physically hurt me for trying to help and I was scared because I didn't know what the fuck had happen. I let a tear fall being that my emotions had gotten the best of me. If this man had made enemies I should know being that I'm the one he lays with and the mother of his child. Family comes first and Kassidy's safety should be at the top of the list.