Behind closed doors

Chapter 11

Brooklyn's POV

I sat up crying my eyes for the next 3 hours. My eyes were so puffy i could barely see. I heard a knock on the door and dried my eyes so quick! I peeped through the hole and it was Peyton.

"Hey brook!" She gave me a hug and checked me out again. "What's wrong?" She sat down on the couch ready to listen to all my problems.

"He left. Everytime I fall in love with somebody they leave me mentally or physically... I just don't understand what I do wrong to where everybody makes me feel loved and then leave me in the dark. Im so sick of relationships! I swear Imma start doing niggas how they do me and they gone see how bad that shit hurts! They gone see how it feels to get fucked over and forgot about." I felt relieved after that and my sadness turned into anger.

"Don't do nothing bad brook just let it all. Just cry or scream if you have to or just call me when you need to talk about anything because it helps. It's not good to sit there and hold everything especially in your position. If that's what happened you're gonna learn from that. You shouldn't have any regrets baby everything happens for a reason. Now wipe your eyes and let's have fun just me and you. Here at 1 in the morning. We gone wake the neighbors up." She started laughing and we turned on some music and had it blasting!

Kayla's POV

"Aye sexy lady, come here let me show you something." Some guy that payed me to dance said walking over to my car.

"Joe go home, party's over." I got in my car feeling weird and drove off.

Within 20 minutes I was at home and ready to go to sleep. I made about $600 tonight, and I start college next week.

"Pssst." I heard somebody whisper to me.

"Joe! Are you- are you following me!" I got scared and started to run to my house but he grabbed my arm.

"Shh! I just wanna tal-" let me go!" I got in the house but he was pushing the door opened and when he got in he slammed and locked the door.

Peyton and brooklyn jumped up.
"What's going on." Brooklyn said.

He sped by her and slapped her.
"Don't ask no fuckin questions!"

"Don't put yo fucking hands on her!" I punched him and he pushed me down too. Brooklyn grabbed a fire iron and hit him in the head with it.

"Oh my god is he dead!" Peyton checked his heart. "He's not breathing!" She tried doing Cpr on him but he was goneeeee.

"Just go! Yall go! And don't tell anybody Yall were here!" When they left i called the police. I was gonna turn myself in but I killed him as self defense.

Brooklyn's POV

1 week later

It had been a week and we could now be able to see Kayla at the jail. I was so happy to talk to her.

"Kayla!" I wanted to hug her so badly.
"Hey sweetie, you don't look to good."

"You don't either.. You been alright in here?"

"Don't worry bout me. How you been? Laron been holding it down?" She smiled but I looked down.

"Yall broke up?" I nodded. Her smile turned into a sad face.

It was quiet for a minute. "Ahem.. Well I guess I'll leave."

"No. Kayla wait!" She kept walking off. And I soon left too..