|Chapter 11|

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Zay Pov.
Every since we left the school Kehlani haven't said nothing to me. She been in the bedroom by herself. I don't know what it is but I got a bad feeling.

"Kehlani." I said as she came down the stairs heading towards the front door. She huffed looking at me. "What?"

"What's wrong?" I asked standing up.

"You know what, I'm tired of holding this in and it's only been a couple hours. I know about everything you've been doing behind my back." She said.

My stomach tightened. I didn't know what to say.

"What? Don't know what to say do you? I'm going to pick Kayla up and when I come back I'm taking my shit." She said said walking out slamming the door.

Damn man I really done did it. I tried calling her but no answer.

Kehlani Pov.
After I picked Kayla up I headed back home. "Kayla when you get inside, pack your clothes ok." I told her.

"Why?" She asked.

"Just do it ok." I said getting out the car. I got in and Kayla went straight to packing. Zay sat on the bed with his head in his hands. I rolled my eyes as I began packing my clothes. I don't care how he feeling right now. Fuck his feelings because he sure wasn't thinking about mines when he was out fucking. Now I'm carrying his child and this what's going on.

"Kehlani can we please talk about this?" He said standing up.

"There's nothing to be talked about." I said not looking at him.

He shook his head. "Please don't do this." He said sounding like he was fenna cry.

"Why would you do that to me? That's my question." I said stopping looking at him.

"I was just being stupid. I'm really sorry Kehlani."

"You sure is sorry. I can't do this Zay." I said zipping up my bag and walking out.

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