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Kay...

I was lying limp on the cold hard stained floor in the basement. No, i was not pregnant, but i sure felt like it. I glanced and my bruised leg, and pulled my self up. It took me 20 minutes till i got to the second step.  I dragged my self up and stoop up on one leg, grabbing a crutch from against the wall, i went into the living room. I cried. I can't.     I JUST CANT:/

Ray'...

The fuck she crying for? Better be glad i ain't kill her ass, the bitch must have cheated if she pregnant, cause i sure as hell wasn't there. I walked downstairs, and laughed at her.

Ray-So you pregnant?

Kay-*sniffs and gets quiet*

No answer. Okay then. I sat on the couch next to her. She fidgeted for a bit, and i could tell she was scared.

Ray-Shit Kaylynne, you know you make me do this to you?

Kay-Fuck you

Ray-what'd you say, speak up sweets. -__-

Kay-Fuck you Rayon Smith

We have two kids. What the hell are you doing?? Your killing me, that's what. You say i make you hit me, but i know you do drugs. You leave the powder all over the fucking place. You think i don't know, but trust me..I do. I clean up after you so the kids don't slip up and touch it. And i don't know why your making a big deal out of a question.

She walked up to me pulling the band from around my arm. I had blood shot eyes. I stared into hers, once reminding me of Aaliyah. I felt sober...again. She hit my chest and slid to the floor, so did i with her in my arms. She cryed, me doing the same.

Ray-Kaylynne, im sorry

She was silent. Once again. She went to the room, alone. leaving me dumbfounded at the bottom of the stairs

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Ooo Emm Geeez!!?!

Ray using drugs?? Kay said shes done?

what happens next? Only i know :)

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