Mistakes

|| Chapter 1 ||

~ I am the author of my own life , unfortunately I'm writing in pen and cant erase my mistakes .~

Excuse all mistakes

4 years earlier

Layla's POV ~

She's a stripper naked dancer but she's begging me to wife her,

When the first time I met lil' mama she was a one-nighter,

Hell nah, I don't love nun' but my money and my rifle,

At the top like Eiffel Tower, I told her to beat it

You would have thought she was Michael!

I was too turnt when my song came on . Heat was all you could feel thru out the living room every girl partnered With a boy . As I started to bounce up and down i felt a pair of strong hands grab onto my waist and start to dance with me . I didn't even bother looking back I was in my own world already feeling a buzz from the 2 cups of ciroc I drank , So the person behind me was the very least of my worries at the moment . Me and the mystery dude danced to about 4 songs with no break . After they played Up down by T-Pain and the room was starting too get stuffy I knew I stopped to cool down .

As I was about to walk away the mystery dude grabbed my waist lightly and pulled me against him whispering into my ear "Lets get outta here" . "As long as we smoking , Im wit' it " I replied . He chuckled and said "I wouldn't be asking if we wasn't ." After he said that I followed him through the crowd and out the front door to a Black Maserati and hopped in when he unlocked the door .

Once inside he lifted the arm rest and pulled out two big long blunts and a lighter . He handed me mine and lite it then lite his and we started puffing . After I was done with my first blunt and lighting my second he decided to start playing August Alsina's Pandora station and asked was it okay . I replied with a nod not really wanting to talk . I guess he didn't catch that and kept talking . He said his name was Marcus Davidson and he's 18 .

As I looked over him I seen he was a caramel skinned dude with a curly afro and temp fade , from when we were dancing I knew he was about 6'2 and thru his shirt I could tell he was packing but I couldn't see to well in his dark car . As I was looking him over he smirked and asked my name . I told him my name was Layla but everybody called me LaLa . He nodded his head and said that's a beautiful name for a beautiful girl . I laughed because by then I was on my fourth blunt and I was feeling the effects strong . After awhile we both were pretty out of it and I knew I wasn't gone remember the rest of this night .

We were just chilling and talking here and there when Porn star started playing by August Alsina and somehow we ended up in a heated make out session and our hands were roaming each other to no end . I don't remember nothing after that except when my bare skin hit silk sheets and we continued kissing then I blacked out again .

Next Day

I Woke up in a bed I knew wasn't mine next too a dude i knew i shouldn't have woken up by . "Shoot" I said As i sat up and tried to rub the sleep outta my eyes , I Looked under the covers and seen i was naked And so was he . Dang ... whats his name again ... Mark ? Marcus ? Yeah I think thats it . "Marcus ?" I semi yelled as I shook him awake . He slowly sat up "Why you screaming yo ?" It took alot in me too ignore his sexy morning voice . "Did we have sex?" I asked hoping I was just naked because of another reason . "Umm Yeahh , Surprised you forgot the way you was screaming my-" he stopped and smirked "I guess you can't handle your high Huh?" . I instantly got pissed and rushed to grab my clothes and get dressed . No point in trying to hide my body now I thought as I started dressing in front of him . He Asked why I was so mad ? I got even more fustrated "Did we use protection"? I asked . "Umm to be honest I don't know Layla , everything happened so fast after you Pushed me on the bed ".. After He said that I instantly burst into tears. "I started this" I asked through tears. "Yeah it was your idea to come to my house" he replied. I cant believe I lost my virginity to a guy I barely know.

He looked at me with confusion on his face and said "Why you crying Layla"? At least he remembered my name . I wiped my face shaking my head at his niave carefreeness "I bet he has no worries" I thought as I quickly Grabbed my phone off the floor and ran out the house leaving him confused and unanswered.

This was the beginning of my series of Mistakes.

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