Ryla Letoy

Liam...Ryla

A few weeks later I got better and went back to school. Everyone was busy at school as they were preparing for the dance. It was a Friday and we were on our way to buy a dress me, Angelica and Latina who happened to be Angelica's friend when I wasn't at school. We went to Quality. They sell the best clothes ever. We walk in and started roaming around.

We kept on showing each other dresses,fitting them on and some shoes. We finally found the dresses we wanted all together and I decided to pay for them. We went to have late lunch at McD's. We ordered our food,as we were waiting Leroy came in holding a bag. After a while of waiting Ryla walked in too. He walked towards us as if he had seen us a long time just before we even saw him.

"Ota I wanna talk to you." He said then walked out.

As I was about to follow him Angelica held my hand to stop me from walking away.
"I don't trust him. Just sit down and pretend you didn't hear him."

"Angel please I need to hear what he's going to tell me."

"Whatever, if ever he touches you or does anything just scream."

"That will cause a scene." I said walking out.

I saw him by his car,then he got in it. My mind quickly went back to the day at school. Then I stopped walking. Leroy passed me to the car then my heart went on ease. I got in the car as I sat at the passenger's seat,Ryla on the driver's and Leroy at the back.

"Hey." I greeted as I got in.

"Yeah. So tell me are you going to the dance?"

"Yep...I think so though if ever I will still be this healthy."

He looked at me straight in my eyes.
"Date will be that fuck boy of yours?"

I smiled. "That's if you don't want to be my date."

He rose up a brow. "I'm not going but I wanted to ask so I can pick you up when I'm going to drop off Leroy."

"Well I don't need pick ups thanks and I think it's a good idea that you're not coming."

He chuckle. "And I wish you also don't make it."

"You're crazy. Well enjoy your day." Just before I could open the door he locked them.

"So you're actually hurt. You're childish."

"Better me than you cause you're stupid and selfish. Oh how can I forget how self-centered are you."

"I'm so happy that I never cared about you."

"Oh you showed it in so many ways and I wouldn't be shocked by any if there is a new one."

He laughed. "You're waste."

I slapped him right on his face. After that I looked him in the eyes making sure to hide the shock in me.
"I hate you. Thanks to my heart it got rid of your feelings. I still can't believe I once was in love with you but thanks to life we never dated!" I then told him to unlock the car and walked out.

I kinder regretted that I said those words to him. I hate how he has control over me.
I walk in McDonalds then took my stuff as they were eating.

"Hey leaving already thought we were going to eat together ..."

"Mikel just called to tell me there's a family meeting. Chat tomorrow." I blow them kisses.

I rush to my catch a cab. I wave my thumb up trying to catch on until I finally got one. When I got home,the gynaecologist was in the house. Everyone was already in, they all looked at me. I felt my head becoming light. I then felt dizzy.

"Afternoon. Is everything okay?"

"Yep it's just that Aunt Lewis is coming over. She is you father's sister so she said she wants to come this side and take care of you herself."

"I don't need anyone to do that. I don't want somebody to take care of me. I'm okay!"

"Micah." Mikel call my name as I was starting to become angry.

"What!? You also want to hire a helper to come and take care of me huh?!"
I walk up the stairs before turning again. "Tell her to go to hell!" Then locked myself in my room.

Another morning, thanking the lord I made it cause I sleep worried that I might not wake up. I do what I always do. Today I'm feeling very cheeky as well as tired.
I wear my overall with a T-shirt that has poker dot's with my black Soviet. Let my hair fall over as I got my bag pack.

"Morning Micah." A voice said behind me.

I turned to check. "And you're?" I then think of our last conversation. "Oh let me take a guess...you're the "aunt"." That was not even a question.

"oh so also the attitude is not sick." She then smile. "Sit. You'll eat the fruit salad