(Photo of Donte's Gf Mackenzie in MM-Media)
I got back home and kicked off my shoes. Donte's mom was not home so I went upstairs with him.
"Here's the work you missed." I handed him some papers.
He grabbed them out my hand and set them on his dresser.
There was a silence for a while intill Donte spoke up.
"My mom is not here, she's at the store." He said.
"Ok."
"Yea, so what exactly... happened yesterday?" Donte said, knowing what partly happened.
"Donte, it does not even matter. Why you worried?" I said, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Cuz', I saw the texts I sent you. Man, I don't know I'm just wondering, because them texts was serious." He looked at me.
"It ain't really nothin'." I shook my head.
"Why can't you just tell me? I said, i'm sorry and shit, what was I sorry about?" He was over reacting.
"Aight. You were like, you dressed up for me, and I look nice everyday and all this other shit." I looked up at him.
"Donte, you were drunk, it's not like you knew what you were saying." I changed the subject.
"Go on." He demmanded.
"You kissed me, and wanted to have sex and I was not with that, so I left." I said my sentence fast.
Donte just looked at me, I did not know what he was thinking.
"And you sent me some texts, saying you were sorry, but you read them....so you know what you said anyways."
"That's it, right?" He was hoping he did not do anything else.
"Yea. But don't worry about it, I'm cool." I said smiling.
"Aight." I could tell he felt weird and uncomfortable.
***
This night, I slept in the bed with Donte because I did not want to feel awkward. He was over reacting anyways, Like he was drunk? So chill out.
Donte moves way too much in his sleep, every second he was either laying on me, or smacking me in the face with his annoying ass. I had to pray that I did'nt punch his ass in the face because it was annoying as hell.
His alarm went off at 6:30, and I woke up. I did not wake him up because I wanted that shower.
After I was done washing up, I put on my boyshorts and a bra. I put on my a t-shirt and walked in the room to wake Donte up.
"Get uppp." I pulled his blanket off of him, I know that makes him mad.
He just moaned and turned around. I pulled the pillow out from under his head and busted out laughing.
He dragged himself out of bed and gave me an annoyed face.
I smiled at him and then went about my buisness. I brushed my hair out and put it in a bun like always, you guys know I don't care. I wore dark blue jeans and a t-shirt that said my school's name. My shoes were timberlands and Donte and I actually match.
"Hey twin." I said.
He nodded his head up and went downstairs. I followed behind him.
"Why arn't you talking to me?" I asked.
He shrugged and smiled.
"Aight." I said. We walked to the bus stop together and wen't on the bus.
***
"Hey Kayla." Some girl ran up to me a smiled.
"Hi?" I said, not knowing who she was.
"I'm Tia, don't you remember me?" She asked.
"Um, no, not really." I said honestly.
"We used to be friends in 9th grade."
No, we were not friends in 9th grade, she was some annoying girl that lived around the block that always tried to hang out with Donte and I and we did not give two fucks about her. She was the school hoe too, and talking to her was something I was not about to do.
"I don't remember being friends with you." I said.
"Oh." she looked down.
"Yea, well bye." I saw Donte with Mackenzie in the hall. I continued to walk away and entered my classroom.
DONTE P.O.V
"I'm sorry, Mackenzie." I really was, but I couldn't keep cheating on her.
Her eyes got glossy, and I could tell she was gonna drop some tears. I grabbed her wrist and went to the staircase with her so no one could hear us or see us.
"W-what went wrong?" A tear rolled down her cheek.
"Its not you Mackenzie, I swear." I tried to whipe her tear bust she backed away.
"I bet it's some other bitch huh?!" She raised her voice.
"No-" She cut me off.
"It's that one bicth, Kayla!" Her lip quivered.
"No, no it's no one." I pleaded.
"Then why are you breaking up with me, and breaking my heart. I thought you loved me." She sat on a stair and put her face in her hands.
"I do, but it's just best for you." I did not want to tell her what exactly I did, because she'd be heartbroken.
I tried to sit down next to her but she was not having that. She got up and whiped her tears. She left and left me feeling horrible.
I got up and went to class, I'm not about to try and make her feel better, if she does not want it.
"Wassup." I said to Kayla, intruding her conversation between 2 girls I did not know.
"Hey." She turned my way.
The girls sat there and watched us talk, but got up and walked away after a minute.
"How you feelin'?" I asked her.
"Fine, how are you feelin'?"
"I feel like shit." I put my hand on my head.
"Why?" Kayla asked
"I broke Mackenzie's heart as she says. I just broke up with her." I leaned back.
"Donte, why did you break up with her? You guys were a perfect couple." I could tell she really cared.
I leaned in closer to her, not wanting anyone snooping in my buisness.
"I did not want to make anything worse. I already done cheated on her twice, I can't do it no mo'." I shook my head.
She nodded and just looked at me, I knew she felt bad about this because she was the one I supposivley cheated on her with. But it is not her fault, its my fault.
TO BE CONTINUED. Jk, i'm gonna write another chapter later. Lol.
Do you guys like Mackenzie?
Is Donte wrong for breaking up with Mackenzie or is he right?
Do you think the situation between Kayla and Donte was serious or any drunk moment?
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Flight 1
Action17 Year old Kayla Tipton, Lives a painful life of rape and abuse since she was 10 years old by her stepdad. Her dad died and her mom becomes a drug addict and remarried. Kayla's best friend, Donte Cali 18 years old is the only person Kayla has to he...