Kaila pov.
I laid on kentrell's chest as I continuously cried. I couldn't believe that my god sister is gone it breaks my heart and I feel so bad for my god daughters, I do not know how to tell them that their mom is gone.
"Look Kaila it will be ok because no matter what she's looking down at you and her kids. Although she's gone psychically she's still with you spiritually. And I know she will be very happy that you are taking responsibility. Kaila you're a strong women for that".
I wiped my tears and pulled him in a big hug and kissed him on his lip. Not a passionate kiss but a Thank You kiss.
"Thank You Ken for everything you've done for me. I love that you care about me and I can tell you're different."
He smiled and wiped my tears away.
"You welcome baby, now pack up so we can to new orleans. I will call Malaysia and ask her to pick up the kids."
"You're going to come with me". I asked hoping he would say yes.
"If you want me to". He said touching my nose.
"I need you too". I kissed his lips one last time before walking upstairs.
I grabbed my suitcase and packed a few outfits, bras, panties, and toiletries that I need. Once I knew I had everything I need I walked back downstairs and kentrell grabbed my suitcase and placed it by the door.
It took us about half a hour to leave the house and on our way down the road I called Malaysia and asked her to picked up the girls and of course she agreed. I didn't tell Malaysia about keisha passing away yet and I'm plan on telling her tomorrow along with my parents and brothers, after I tell them I'm going to explain it too the twins. And since Maila is only 6 months she wont understand but I'm still going to tell her.
"You hungry". Kentrell asked breaking the silence.
"Yes can we go to raising canes".
He nodded his head and headed towards raising canes. I looked out the window and started thinking about keisha. I remember the time we first met.
"Mom I'm finna go outside". I yelled while running downstairs.
"Why the hell you yelling". Shayaa said while walking out the kitchen with a bottle water.
"Leave me alone Shayaa. I wasn't talking too you". I hissed.
"Leave me alone shayaa. I wasn't talking too you". He repeated.
"DAD SHAYAA IS COPYING ME AGAIN". I yelled.
"Snitch".
I rolled my eyes as he walked off upstairs. I grabbed my favorite doll Chanel and headed outside to sit on the steps and watch the movers from next door. I noticed this light skin girl with curly hair and she seem friendly.
I got up and walked over to the house lawn so I can speak to her.
"Hi my name is Kaila and I'm 8 years old". I said with a smile.
"Hey I'm keisha and I'm 8 years old too". She giggled.
"You want to play with my doll house". I asked motioning over to my house.
"Sure let me go ask my mama". She walked over to her momma and came back with a huge smile.
"Mama said yes". She squealed.
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DREAMALITY 1 || The First Generation
RomanceStory of Kaila Alain Westbrook and Kentrell Desean Gaulden.