Leila
My eyes focus on the freeway as we pass another exit sign. The wind whistles through the open window, letting my hair flow behind me. Checking my rear view, I watch Lynn as she giggles at Hybrid.
I'm gonna need him to back it up, just a tad.
"Leila, chill out."
My eyes dart to the passenger side, meeting Tia's glare. Rolling them to the side, I reply, "What I do?"
She taps my shoulder, "Girl, let those two be."
I shrug my shoulders, "I didn't say shit."
"You better not say shit. Looking like Renny's salty ass," she retorts, tilting her head.
She peeks over at me, "You mad?"
"Nah, you?"
Her grin widens, "You sure?"
I look back before whispering, "I'm sure I wanna put my foot up your ass."
She chuckles, "Bitch I'm waiting."
"Keep fucking around and I'm dropping your ass on the side of the road."
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What The Heart Wants (ON HOLD)
General FictionBetween owning her own studio and being a single mother of two, why waste time on love? Leila Ortiz has spent her 20s trying to build a better life for herself and her sons while the father of her children leads the life of a bachelor. Will she be b...