WESLEY SPEAKS:
Laurelle and L'Dean had somewhere to stay now, so that was one thing stored out. I got on the train at Bethnal Green sitting down in the only free seat; it was Saturday morning, I left before anyone was awake, tiptoeing out of the house trying not to wake them. I closed my eyes, my head resting in my hands, man I needed a haircut, my shape up was still there but my hair was growing to a level that I had never seen.
Last night Laurelle had just been complaining that she had no p and that so I was going home to try and see if I could get some gwop of people; I wanted to stay up there in Bethnal Green with Laurelle but I knew my mum would never let me, she was so protective of me that I was hardly out of her sight, and plus I had school to go to and my GCSE's this year. It was ok for Laurelle though she didn't even go to school, or do anything for that matter except for look after L'Dean... I thought about Laurelle throughout my whole journey, I so badly wanted to stay with her but I knew I couldn't, I had to go home and mayb I should just leave Laurelle.
LAURELLE SPEAK:
My alarm went off, the sound of L'Deans cry. Turned around, the biggest smile on my face to see... Nothing? No-one? Huh.
Where was Wesley, for sure he was right next to me at 2 o'clock in the morning so where was the boy now...
I picked up L'Dean, still baffled...
'Morning sweetie' I said, rubbing my nose against L'Dean's making her laugh
Aww L'Dean smelt so nicee, you know that baby smell that is just so choonng. I kissed L'Dean on her forehead then placed her on the bed, sitting down next to her. L'Dean was only 9 months, I still remember the day she was born on the 19th if April 09; it didn't seem that long ago but how she had grown. Sometimes I still couldn't past the fact that mum had left me with her but it was all bless, coz now I was with Wesley.
'you know the camps sayin nigga f*ck it, bitches see my fat chain and they love it' -gigs. Wesley's phone, I looked around on the bed till I found it under the pillow...
KMT DENISEE yehh, nahh I was ready for this girl... bring it bitch
'Hello' I said rudely
'Umm who's this?'
'Never mind who the f*ck this is, why you belling up my mans line?'
'Cozz I can ini,' she said 'where is Wesley, I didn't call to talk to you'
'He's hear in my bed, now what do you want?'
Lol I crak myself up, when I didn't even know where the boy was myself
'Well tell him to phone me ITE' she said
'Aboutt ite; you say his your man and that's all you gotta say, wht you kl with him beatin me yeh, and sticking his fingers up my p*ssy?'
'Lol minor init, his done that all to me before so don't get happy love' she said putting on some fake laugh 'and oh yeah im carrying his child so its all bless babe.'
*Locked off*
DENISE SPEAKS:
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL Arhh that showed her. The silence I received after I dropped that news to her was too funny.
Hopefully now she was out of the way and now it was just me, Wesley and our baby.
I got up admiring my slim body in my bedroom mirror and then put on my black skinny jeans that hardly could fit anymore coz my backoff was just outrageously big; Wesley always loved to lash me from the back he was so good at beating, making me feel nice and that. I slipped a green vest top over my head and then began doing my hair; it was in weave so all I had to do was brush it. I loved Wesley with all my heart and I knew he loved me, just the same...
