Gracefully Broken

〰️🔆Results are In🔆〰️

Please vote on the chapter ❤️

🫶Kaylee POV🫶

Curio spent the night with me because I was not feeling well and my mom was not home to help.

He left the room for a long time last night and came back telling me that he handled Jamar and Kay's situation.

I didn't even care for the details.

"How me closet look so" I said looking around for more things being out of place.

I spot my tube of Neir that I spoke to her about over the hair section of my dresser and I know for a fact that I would never place a body product over there.

Two of my colognes are missing along with some of my shirt and jewelry.

"Kay!" I shouted so loud I instantly got a headache.

She rushed into the room quickly "what happened?"

"Yaaa thief?" I asked

"Me ask yuh please don't go in a me things, and wah yuh do? Go in a me things.

Yuh not even have little conscience, weh me blouse them deh?

Yuh couldn't think fi see say aight me me take ppl things without asking make me wash it and put it back.

And the wull a me fucking closet disorganized and is a damn mess it obvious say somebody go in a it.

How yuh end up with me chain? How yuh reach in a me draw" I kept arguing on and on as if I was unable to stop my self.

Each time she try's to justify her stupid disgusting action's my nostrils flair at the smell of bullshit.

"Me put it back pan yuh dresser," Kay said

"Is a rassclaaat bloodclaat bumboclaat Neir, personal female product a no sharing thing!!! And what hurts the most is that if yuh want one yuh could a ask me!

Me talk to you about it already when me come back from trip and yuh still come do it again yuh sick me rass stomach

Yuh ask fi razor me buy you a pack yuh carry it go a school take it go turn present" I shouted throwing the almost empty Neir bottle to the ground

"Mami, I have never seen you like this I think you should calm down now" curio said stretching for me.

My face was red as the anger burns me.

"Don't touch me!" I shouted.

My voice was now breaking as rage burned through my body thoughts of killing them both teased my mind.

"You know what unuh come out, come out, come out , come out!" I screamed and slammed the door.

Blam!

I slide down to the floor and started to cry my eyes out, I feel like everyone hates me and is just trying so hard to hurt me.

I pray the child is for Jermaine cause if not I'm killing him myself.

I can't marry that monster, the drive-by replays in my head at night waking me up screaming from my sleep.

How is he again associated with another trauma?

He is my bad luck and I want nothing at all to do with him.

I walked out of my room to see Kay and Curio seated on the couch like well-behaved Children.

I walked out passing both of them to get my towel off the line.

I had to wash it yesterday, cause I don't know how it got wet and started to smell like a wet dog in the bathroom.