Milyn POV
It's been three weeks since Tyler and I talked. I did listen to Tinashe advice but he only lied again. I got the house that I wanted, so that couldn't make me any happier. So right now i'm getting Mell ready for school since it starts next week. I enrolled him for the school Shai goes to.
"Are you ready to go to a new school and meet new friends ?" I asked Mell.
"Yes. Shai goes to my school too." He smiled.
"Yep, so that should be fun."
Someone knocked on my door and I hopped off the couch. I walked over and opened the door to see my mom. I called her over. I haven't spoken to her in a while, so yeah.
"Hey mommy." I smiled and embraced her in a hug.
"Hey Milyn, how have you been ?" She asked.
She walked inside and I closed the door, "Hey Mell." She smiled.
She walked over to the couch and sat Mell in her lap, showering him with kisses as he giggled.
"Everything has been great." I said.
She gave me the really look and I started playing with my hair.
"So far." I finished.
"Tell mama all about it." She sighed.
"Well Tyler and I were together but now we've broke up. I found a girl number saved in his phone and she texted him her address. I asked him about it but he repeatedly lie. So the next day I went to his house so we could talk about it and he just kept lying." I groaned.
Mell slid off her lap and went running around somewhere in the house.
"You only lie when you're afraid. Maybe he's just afraid of hurting you - "
"I rather him hurt me with the truth than with a lie !" I interrupted.
I took a deep breath to calm down, "Mom, I think he's cheating. Again."
It hurts me to even say that. Tyler cheated on me before and he knows I have major trust issues. Why does he do that to me? I just don't understand.
"When's the last time you two talked ?" She asked.
"Three weeks ago." I said.
We were both silent, "No matter what goes in in that boy head, I know he loves you Milyn. I definitely know something is up with him but I think you two need to seriously talk." She said, "I'm not saying talk to get back together but talk so that you both don't end on bad terms."
I nodded, "Thank you mommy." I smiled, giving her a big hug.
"You don't have to thank me, that's what i'm here for." She laughed, "Now show me to this kitchen so we can throw down."
I laughed and got up so we could start cooking.
Cheyenne POV
I lift up my head from the toilet and slowly moved my way to the sink to brush my teeth. This is the fourth time I threw it up today. I walked out the bathroom and threw my hair into a big bun on my head.
"You threw up again ?" Chris asked, walking into the room.
I nodded my head, "I need to lay down actually."
"You want anything ?" He helped me get on the bed and he pulled the covers over me.
"I'm fine." I said.
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Restrained Addiction
Teen FictionRead my first novella "Chained" before you read this story.