Sweet Venom

5.) Sunday Dinner🤯

Kayla's Perspective:

"Kayla. What is that around your throat? Is that hand marks?"

OHHH SHIT I forgot about that. Okay just stay calm, cool, and collected but acted shocked.

"What are you talking about mom?"

"On your throat Kayla. Looks like there's some marks around it. How the hell did that get there?! Kenya did u choke Kayla? Have yah been fighting again? I specifically told yah to stop fi--"

"Mom calm down. I was just playing around with my makeup and forgot I had left it on. I'm sooo sorry. Let me go take it off right now." I got up in a hurry but she grabbed my arm before I could go anywhere and looked me in my eyes.

"Don't you ever do that shit again. You could've gotten me into huge trouble! People gonna think I'm abusing you or you're getting abused, so don't try that bullshit ever again. You hear me!?"

"Yes mom, I'm so sorry." I looked at her with a very sad face and I did my little sad voice.

"Now go to your room and scrubb that shit off."

Geez her tone was crazyy. Thank the lord she believed that lie or she just didn't care because I would have been in so much trouble and so would Dajour. I know that's not the pretty boy's name but...he seems and looks like a Dajour..soo that's his name. I got some make up and applied a bunch of it over my skin; trying to cover up the marks a little bit. I also threw on a scarf just incase it was still visible.

15 mins later~

I went back to the dinner table to finish eating. My mom just looked at me suspiciously. Kenya was eating more food with her fatass. The rest of dinnertime was quite awkward. Everyone was dead silent. Breaking the silence I said.

"Thank you mom, the food was delicious." She looked up at me with a curious face.

"You're welcome Kayla." Then she walked onto her room.

Kenya and I started walking upstairs to our rooms. As I was about to go to mine Kenya decided that she wanted to speak to me.

"Kayla look I'm sorry that I've been so bitchy and nosy but you never tell me anything and never really talk to me. I just feel like you don't even love me..nor care bout me or yourself anymore."

"What the fuck are you talking bout Kenya? You sound silly. Of course I love you and myself." I looked at her with a straight face. She's about to get me agitated. Why is she saying stupid stuff?

"I know that wasn't make up. You may have fooled mom but not me."

"Excuse me?! What the hell do you mean ThAt wAsNT MaKe Up? What are you trynna get at..spit it out!" I said with an attitude. Like who the fuck she think she is?! If I say it's make up then it's make up the heck.

"Kayla stop yelling before you get mom worked up. I'm not trynna argue with you, but I know that wasn't make up and you know it too. Just be careful okay. I don't wanna see you get hurt."

As I looked in her eyes I seen the sadness and worry in them. I felt my eyes start to tear up. I started to walk away so she wouldn't see. Before I enter my room I turn to Kenya.

"Don't worry bout me kiddo I'll be alright." I said smiling at her. She kind of did a fake side smile at me. I guess she doesn't believe me..*sigh*

"Goodnight Kenya I love you."

" I love you too Kk..be safe okay." I heard a pinch of concern and sadness in her voice. She smiled at me, turned around and went to her room.

As soon as I got in my room, I hopped on my bed and turned the TV on. I barely watched it because I was too busy sending streaks to my girls. I checked the time and it was 9:01 pm.