Can't Raise a Thug

Medication

"I have to run somewhere!" Layla yelled and she walked out the door.

"Alright." I responded.

*Buzz*

shit. she forgot her phone.

I tried to run and catch up to her before she left, but i was too late.

*Buzz*

I guess one little peek wouldn't hurt.

I looked at her phone and saw .

Text message - Charles

Charles - You on your way?

I was guessing that's where Layla was going so I answered for her.

Layla - Yeah

Charles - Did you take out Liric yet?

what the hell. I'm assuming that meant. She was going to kill me. I can't believe it. After everything.

Just then Layla walked in the door.

"Sorry. I forgot my-" she cut off when she saw me with her phone.

I just looked at her and my eyes started tearing up. So did hers.

"What the hell is this!" i simi yelled.

"Liric." she said. "I'm sorry." and she bowed her head down.

"Shut the fuck up." I yelled. "You were going to kill me!?"

"Of course n-" she started.

"Don't start that shit with me. This really pulled the trigger." i said disappointed.

I pulled my gun out my back pocket.

"Sit down over there." I said with a tear down my eye.

She did as I told and sat.

I read the messages out loud so she would be able to hear what she was doing.

Just then Nell and Mathew walked in the door.

"No man, Cowboys are better than the Vikings." one of them said.

"Yeah yeah, whatever." The other replied.

Then Mathew looked up at me.

"Yo. What the hell is going on!?" Mathew said running to me and taking away the gun.

Nell came up after him and looked at me.

I handed Nell the phone and they read the messages while I just kept looking at Layla.

They looked at Layla with disappointment.

"Really Layla?" Mathew asked.

She just lowered her head.