Married To The Game

Chapter I (1)

KAYLA

I woke up out of a deep sleep and sat there and thought to myself. Is this where I should be in my life? I rubbed my belly and wondered.

(I forgot to mention, not only am I 22 and engaged to one of the biggest drug dealers in FL, but I was 8 months pregnant by him as well.)

A tear rolled down my cheek as I thought to myself do I really wanna bring my son into a dirty world like this?

CHRIS

I woke up to see my baby girl crying.

"What's wrong ma?"

"Nothing, just give me a minute."

She stormed off into the bathroom. Her damn mood swings had a nigga losing it. I looked over at my phone and saw 7 missed calls from my OlGurl and 3 from my brother Vaughn, I tried calling my mom back but got no answer. I got out of bed and walked over to the closet. I got out my peach nautica fit an my boats. After I laid my clothes out on bed, I got my towel an knocked on the bathroom door. "KAYLA OPEN THE DOOR! " It took her a minute before she actually opened it. When she finally did, her eyes were red and puffy. I hate seeing her cry.

"What's wrong with you?" She ignored me.

"Mann what's your problem?"

"YOU CHRIS YOU, YOU'RE THE PROBLEM ! I CAN'T BRING MY SON INTO THIS WORLD KNOWING HIS FATHER IS A FUCKING DRUG DEALER. I DON'T WANT HIM GROWING UP AROUND THIS BULLSHIT!" She continued...

"What the fuck you mean you can't? YOU CAN & YOU WILL, don't be tryna make shit seem more than what it is, I been witcho ass for 4 years and throughout them years you ain't never been in harms way. So what the fuck makes you think ima put my son in danger? Man you better go sit yo rabbit ass down somewhere with all that!" I said before cutting on the shower water.

KAYLA

I wanted to say something, but I just couldn't so I walked away. Everything he said was true. Chris has put his life on the line just to protect me, I saw the hurt in his eyes when I said what I said. I wiped my eyes an walked over to the closet an got out some black tights and a plain red shirt, after putting it on I walked to the dresser, put my hair in a ponytail, slipped my feet into my slides and grabbed my keys. I don't know where I'm going but I had to get out of this house. When I got in my car I called my sister.

Sissy: Hello

Me: Hey sis

Sissy: Wassup, why you sound so down?

Me: I'll tell you... You busy?

Sissy: Nah, I'm sitting here feeding Navah... Come over

Me: Alright, I'm on the way

My sister was the only person I could talk to. She was married to Keith. They had 2 kids together and Keith had another son from his previous relationship. For some reason I looked up to their relationship.