Keith P.O.V.
As I walk inside I see bags laying across the floor. "Brelyn!" I shout, hoping and praying she isn't trying to leave me. "Brelyn!" I shout again. I see Brelyn walk down the stairs. "I want you out," she says grabbing some of my bags and throwing them outside. I grab her hands. "Don't do this to me," I beg her. She snatches her hands away from me. "How are you gonna go to the strip club, have your baby momma sit on your dick, and hit me," Brelyn says grabbing more bags. "I'm so sorry babygirl. I swear I will never put my hands on you again," I say still not over me slapping Brelyn. "Get out of my house, Keith. Tell ya' new bitch you need some shelter, because you're not staying here anymore," she says finished throwing all my bags out. "Please don't do this to me. Don't do this to our relationship," I say on my knees now. I can't imagine living without Brelyn in my life. "Relationship? You wanna talk about our fraud ass relationship. You didn't two shits about me or our relationship. You never respected me or our relationship, and now you wanna be begging on your knees, asking for forgiveness. Get out my house," Brelyn says holding back tears. I get up from my knees. "I'm taking KJ," I say going upstairs, but Brelyn stops me. "KJ is staying with me," she protested. I look at her like she's crazy. "KJ is my son, Brelyn," I say pushing past her. I go inside KJ's room, carry him outside and take him to the car. I take some of my bags and place them in the car, as well. "I'm coming back tomorrow to take the rest," I say putting the rest of my bags inside of the house. Brelyn waves her hand at me, signaling me "whatever" walking into the kitchen. I shake my head and walk out.
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Love Don't Change
FanfictionBrelyn Brook is a 19 year old international singer who came from a horrible environment and is trying her hardest to let go of the past. Her and Keith found their love in a hopeless place and now that hope is now reality, how will they be able to li...
