This is love.?

Unwanted Visitor

I snatch my phone from the table immediately creating a new message typing in Halie's contacts name; My bæ

'Hayyyyy wyd today? You should go shopping with us! Text me back kid '

I push send and run up to my room. The excitement from the news was taking control of my whole body. I'm like the energizer bunny that had 6 red bulls 7 monsters and did 100 pounds of crack.

I run into my bathroom throwing my pajamas onto the floor, jumping into the shower, turning the nob all the way to the left. Getting the water as hot as it would go. I never understood how anybody could take a shower if the wasn't almost burning your skin.

Once I'm done taking my shower I wrap one of my fluffy, baby blue towels around my body. I plug my straightener and blow dryer in.

I exit the bathroom immediately feeling the cool air that hit me like a ton of bricks; my body used to the humid aroma of the fogged over bathroom.

I walk to my closet. I swing the door open, pondering what outfit I would want to be seen in today. Most of my outfits are leggings and flannels. But when I try, I look semi presentable. The excitement of meeting my future husband in 3 days makes me feel…. Different. I grab a pair of light wash, high waisted shorts that were kind of ripped at the bottom. With a dark gray, thick strapped tank top with a weird Aztec ying-yang symbol on the front. I grab my black Vans off one of the MANY shoe racks I have in my closet.

I throw my outfit that on my bed, walking back into the bathroom, I grab my robe from the back of the bathroom door; slipping it on I throw my towel onto the floor, telling myself 'I'll worry about it later' but my mom will probably end up picking it up when she comes in to get my dirty laundry.

I plug my phone into my jack and let 'Headlines' by Drake fill the room, I blow dry my hair, I bring the straightener to my fluffy untamed hair,

"Aleigha!" I jump; startled, burning my cheek in the process. "WHAT MOM?!" I shout, mentally cussing, my cheek hurt like a motherfreaker "There's someone here to see you!" She shouts back. "Who?" I say annoyed. I hear her coming up the stairs, she walks up to me, standing in the doorways of the bathroom.

"Its Tyler." She says in a hushed tone. "What?!" I shout whisper. "He came to the door asking for you, I couldn't say no!" She quietly shouts back.

Tyler is my ex, its simple. He called me a slut, bitch, hoe, skank, wananbee to all of his friends. When we were still dating… He acted like a total asshole, but when I was at the end if the line with him and I would state that he would say the most cute, romantic thing and it was like his faults were nonexistent. He 'secretly' flirted with every girl we saw. He would give them a sly wink, or rub their arm or something like that; thinking I couldn't see him but I saw everything. He forgot my birthday. Still to this day doesn't even know my moms name, can't remember my middle name. He degraded me anyway he could.

He would tell me and point out my every flaw, like this one time we had ordered a pizza, I had had one piece and I reached for another one, he slapped it out of my hand and said

"You already had one. Damn, you're already big enough, and you wonder why I talk to other girls." 

I wasn't a self conscious person, but after he said that I immediately was. He kept saying things like that and I didn't say anything, I have no idea why.

Until one day, we were at the mall, we were sitting in the food court and this group of pretty girls walk by, I saw he glance there direction following then with his eyes for a moment and then after a few seconds of looking at me he dropped his fork and said

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom really fast baby, I'll be right back okay?" I nodded slowly looking down, knowing exactly what he was going to do. I saw him walk around the corner the group of girls walked around. I grabbed my phone and keys, threw the food away, and followed Tyler. Low and behold he was inches away from the tall skinny blond girl; his hand rubbing her sides, they were smiling and talking. He then leaned in and gave her a quick peck on the lips and at that very moment I said "Hay Tyler." He looked over at me and his eyes went wide. "I'm leaving. Find your own way home." I said simply, "Babe, please! Just listen to me!" He said walking up to me. "No thanks." I replied and with that I walked out to my car and drove home.

As the amazing Ne-Yo says 'Not a single salty tear. Not a feeling in my chest. Baby I'm feeling no stress, I'm too fly to be depressed.' And that is exactly how I felt.

I looked at my mom with a 'really?' Look on my face. "I'm sorry! He's just so cute and he looked so sad! I couldn't say no! I'm sorry!" She stresses. I groan a "Mooooooooom!" "I'm sorry, just go get rid of him!" She says.

I grab a hair-tie; throwing my hair in a messy bun at the top if my head on the way downstairs. I reach the landing, and my step caused a pair of sexy brown eyes to look up at me. http://vmblr.tumblr.com/ 77180882093 post/ (click the first option)

"Hey." He exhales

"What." I say bluntly, getting down to the point.

"Okay Leigha" he begins, quickly walking towards me. I put my hand out; keeping him a certain distance away form me. My hand rests on his stomach. Feeling his abs through his shirt. I take my hand off of his stomach, blushing a slight amount. He smirks "Remember those?" He says smugly. I look into his beautiful chocolate eyes. "What do you want?" I say taking a step back. "I want you. I want you back in my life." He says with sad eyes. Ha. Bitch please. "No thanks." I smile walking into the kitchen throwing away the remainder of my melted Starbucks, "Li. I miss you and you know I love you." I let out a loud laugh, "That is the BIGGEST lie I have ever heard!" I laugh. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just remember the good tines we had together." He says facing me. "The only good times we had together is when I would catch you talking shit about me or cheating on me and you would say something cute to make me forgive you." I snap "Well…" He trails off, not knowing how to respond. "Please just get out." I say annoyed crossing my arms. "Not until you forgive me." He says sternly. "Tyler. Please. Get. Out." I say through my gritted teeth. "Leigha. You can make this whole situation a lot easier if you just agree to let me take you out. Sunday is the only day I'm not working. How about then?" He asks as if he was sure I was going to say yes. "Okay, first of all. Never going to fucking happen. And second I'm leaving on Saturday so it wouldn't have happened anyway." I say, immediately regretting telling him I'm leaving. "Where are you going?" He asks furrowing his eyebrows together. "Doesn't matter. Get out." I snap. "Are you seriously going to kick me out?" He says with a frustrated look of his face. "Yeah. Get out!" I say loudly, tired of repeating myself. "Whatever. I didn't want your ugly ass anyways." He scoffs looking me up and down with a look on his face that says something way different than 'she's ugly'

He walks out of the door, slamming it behind and him.

Just when I thought this was the best day ever. This ass hole has to come in and ruin it.