Bad Behavior

Chapter 35

Two Months Later
Dream POV

"How you feeling?"I asked, taking a seat on her bed.

"Fine."

"Took your medicine?"

"No."

"Why not?"I turned to face her. "Because I didn't want to take it today."She snapped. "Why not?"I repeated.

"I just told you I didn't want to!"She yelled.

I scrunched up my face and raised my eyebrow to give her that "who the fuck you talking to" look.

"Okay. It makes my head and my stomach hurt."She confessed. "And it makes me feel all groggy and weird inside. It give me diarrhea, have me going to the bathroom every five minutes."She did her stank face. "There, I told you why I don't want to take the medication anymore."

"But it stops your legs from hurting."

"I don't care."

"You should."

"Just get out of my face."She turned away from me and pulled the covers up over her body. It's been two months since Mynetta's accident. The medicine is supposed to be making the incident get better but she's not even taking it and I can tell her condition is going to get worse. We still haven't found out who did it and to be honest, I honestly don't care. I'm just thankful that Netta didn't die although she's angry. She's constantly talking about what happened to her and that, whenever she finds out who did this she's going to get her revenge. I've tried talking her out of it multiple times but her mind is already made up and when she's set on something, she's set and there's no going back. So I don't even waste my time trying to talk her out of it anymore, like I used to. I just listen to her and nod my head to whatever she's saying. Most of the time she's just talking a bunch of nonsense. The medicine makes her a little woozy around three in the afternoon every day so I just put her to sleep right at two thirty to keep her from talking nonsense. She happens to talk the nonsense in her sleep but I don't listen to it. I just block her out and play 2k18 until she wakes up.

"Ion even know why you acting like that. I'm just tryna help."I rolled my eyes, snatching the cover back.

""Ion need ya help!"

"You'on need my help? Okay, I'll take you back to campus to fiend for yourself."I told her as I went over to stretch out her wheelchair and put her in it. She has really been pushing it these past two months and it's been pissing me off even though I've been trying to hold it together for her.

"No!"She screamed. "I do need your help! Stop!"

"Aight then. Fix ya attitude."I demanded. She rolled her eyes and just turned towards the tv.

"You're a meanie!"

"And your hardheaded."

"Mayne whatever! I'm going to sleep."She slid down in the bed and turned her back to me. She pulled the cover over her head and I saw a dimly lit light. Her phone!

I sighed and just walked out of her room. I wanted some pussy from her since I haven't gotten any from her in a few days. Layla on the other hand, was always up to have sex though.

I grabbed my keys and slid on my slides before walking down the steps and out of the front door. Since my parents were both and work and Mynetta was about to go to sleep, nobody would know I'm gone. I don't know where Tam is, actually, I haven't seen or heard from her in weeks. I've tried texting her phone but she never answers so I just assume she's out with Ryn, her playmate. I've asked my parents about her disappearance but they seem to not care, they don't even acknowledge her anymore. I miss her though, she raised me up to the woman I am today. Plus, since she's gone, I have to clean up the house while she's out. I just hope she comes back soon.

I started up Tam's BMW and drove the thirty minutes to Layla's condo.

I don't know what the hell shes doing but I plan on getting some pussy from her tonight though.

I walked straight into her bedroom to see her watching tv. "You finally decided to show up."She snapped. Damn! What did I just walk into?

"Huh?"

"I haven't heard from you in two days or seen you in a week and a half. You're so caught up with your other bitch that you forgot about me!"She spat.

"Huh? What other bitch?"

"I know you're still fucking with that Mynetta chick after I told you to stop fucking around with her. Your supposed to be mine, Dream. You know I don't like to share what's mine."

"The fuck is talking about bruh?"

"You know what the hell I'm talking about. I went and got pregnant with your got damn baby!"She screamed.

"How the hell did you do that?"

"I don't fucking know. I just did. I'm two months but you wouldn't know that since you've got your head so far up that girls ass."

"Chill the fuck out yo..."

"No! I wont chill so don't tell me what to do!"

"Sit your ass down somewhere. Now, who went and told you to go get pregnant?"

"It doesn't matter who told me to do it. You're still fucking around on me, I just know it."

"So somebody told you to do it?"

"No! I have my own got damn brain Dream!"

"Stop fuckin' yellin' in my ear,"I spoke calmly.

"Ain't I just said don't tell me what the fuck to do."She smacked me.

My face flushed and I stiffened up when she did that. "Don't put ya hands on me."

"Or what? You ain't gonna do shit to me–,"

Before she could finish her sentence, I smacked the shit out of her face.

"I just came here to get some pussy anyway!"I spat as I turned on my heel and waltzed out of there.

What's wrong with these girls today? I have Mynetta over here talking reckless about killing whoever did this to her legs and not taking her medicine. Then I've got Layla with her random mood swings that shouldn't even be happening. If she claims she hasn't seen me in forever, she should be happy I even took the time out to come see her ass. If Mynetta had given me pussy earlier, I wouldn't even be over here.

"Don't expect me to pay the bill for this nice ass condo I've got you staying in."

"I don't need you. Get out!"I could hear her crying but at the moment, I honestly didn't care. Who the hell told her to get pregnant and why? And who told her little ass to even hit me. I swear, sometimes I regret even fucking around with this girl. She's too young for me and I'm finally realizing that. But I can't just cut off all communication with her now that she's pregnant...

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Me: tf you want me to do?

Lay😍: I don't know, figure it out

Me: I don't know that's why I'm asking. I'm tryna make it up to you so don't act like that

Lay😍: like what?
I'm acting normal, so...

Me: stooop😕
Really, what can I do to make you happy again?

Lay😍: I wanna meet her

I damn near dropped the phone when I read that text. Why the hell would Layla want to meet Mynetta? What made her think of this crazy ass idea, is my question. I swear, Layla's been acting more and more weird as the days carry on in and out.

I sent her an "ok" and exited our messages before closing the phone.

I guess I'll just have to set up this meeting for the two of them. I just hope the two of them don't act a fool when they see each other...

C. Baby