Chapter 19

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Robyn POV
HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!!!

Turning over I opened my eyes annoyed. Rubbing my eyes I covered my mouth as I yawned before pulling the covers off me.

The yelling got louder as I went to the bathroom. Ignoring it I washed up and brushed my teeth before looking at my hair.

Pulling the hair tie off my arm I put my hair in a messy bun before posing at the mirror.

Hearing a crashing noise, I rolled my eyes slowly walking downstairs.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! That was Robyn's phone". Stephen shouted.

Peeking my head further off the stair railing I saw him shouting at Ayesha.

"Bitch did you just break my phone?". I shouted making her slightly jump.

Ayesha stared at me before charging at me.

Slapping her she stopped holding her cheek.

"Wardell! Get this girl out my face I'm not in the mood". He nodded getting in front of me.

"Ayesha, just leave their isn't a us anymore, my mother needs to stop putting things in your head that's not true". Getting on my tippy toes I look over his shoulder smirking as she cried.

Stumbling back I caught myself before I could fall before my head went to the side.

"Ayesha!". Stephen screamed out as I stared her down.

Before he could yell again I charged at her grabbing her hair flipping her to the ground.

Punching her repeatedly I got off her kicking her in the side before getting ready to slap her ass again.

"No! Put me down". I shouted trying to wiggle out his grasp.

"Wardell, let me go". I shouted as tears ran down my face.

"You can't be doing things like this! You have someone to think about you". He whispered putting me down.

"Now breathe for me". Looking up at him I slowly breathe in and out.

"You okay now?". Nodding I smile before pushing his forward running at her again.

Punching her in her nose I heard a cracking noises before I was off the ground again.

"My nose! It's broken". Ayesha screamed.

"Robyn! Did everything I just tell you go out the window?". Nodding I pushed his off me walking upstairs.

Getting in the shower I looked at my hands that were slightly bruised.

After washing up and singing along to a couple of songs I grabbed the towel wrapping it around my body before opening the door seeing Stephen in the door frame looking pissed.

Laughing I sat on the bed before he walked over to me grabbing my chin.

"What the hell was that downstairs? I could of handled it, I didn't want you fighting her". Shrugging my shoulder he shook his head.

"She broke my phone, then she was talking shit, if she would have kept her mouth shut I wouldn't done anything".

"Your pregnant Robyn! Anything could have happened to our baby, you can't be acting like that not everything has to go to violent". He shouted before I raised my hand ready to slap his ass.

He snatched my hands holding them as I tried to pull away.

"You know I'm right, I don't want anything to happen to you both, I'm sorry she broke your phone, but don't ever do some shit like that again". Sitting up I pushed him away going to the closet grabbing some leggings and a sports bra.

"Are you really mad right now?!". Ignoring him I went to the bathroom slamming the door.

Putting my clothes on I put my dirty clothes in the basket before grabbing my keys and purse.

"Where's my phone? Oh wait that bitch broke it". I shouted rolling my eyes.

"Where are you going?". Walking downstairs I heard him not to far behind.

"If you forgot I'm on tour so goodbye". Turning around I looked down at his hand holding my arm.

"I suggest you let me arm go before you be picking your teeth off the floor".

"I suggest you let me arm go before you be picking your teeth off the floor"

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