Naya's POV
I was driving crazy. I didn't know what I was going to do or say. But I guess I'll find out sooner or later. I know she is going to be at my moms house, I decided to drive there first. Shaking out of my thoughts I notice I'm in front of my old house. I jump out of my car, walking up to the door. The adrenaline is really taking over my body right now. I don't know what's going to happen, but what ever does, Nakayla deserves it. I knock on the door, and just the person I wanted to see opens it. With out thinking, I throw my fist into Nakayla's face. She falls to the ground and I jump on her. My fists run across her face repeatedly. I can't stop, she hurt the love of my life.
"Naya!!! WHAT THE HELL!!!!!" I was pulled away from Nakayla, by Mychal my brother. "NAYA CALM THE FUCK DOWN!!!" He screams at me. He pins me against the wall getting me to calm down. My heavy breathing is still going as the anger is still building up. "I'm going to let you go, if you promise to stay calm"
"I can't make any promises with that bitch!" I point to Nakayla holding her face in her hands.
"Hey! No need for name calling!!" I try to break free but Mychal tightens his grip. "You either calm down, or get the hell out of here" I pushed him off of me with out hesitation. I walk to the door opening it, before I walk out i go to Nakayla. Mychal comes up to stop me but I put my hand up to stop him. With all of the anger inside of me, I manage to calm down to say this to her.
"I really thought that I could trust you. I thought you loved me, I thought you were family. I thought. That's the problem, I kept thinking theses things, when I should've known you weren't. I don't want to see you ever again. What you did was wrong and disgusting. If Mychal wasn't here to stop me... I would've kept going, non stop" I stand up and walk to the door, but turn to say one last thing. "Your just lucky I didn't tell mom or dad. Or worse, called the cops" I slam the door shut. I still have anger running threw my body. I drive home and Demi runs up to me, jumping in my arms.
