Love Changed [Book 2] (Not Edited)

C.52 (part two)

Continued...

||Kayla Phillips||

August picked me up from the counter and I wrapped my arms around him. "August... What are we doing?" I whispered

"I don't kno'." He said staring at me

"Let me down." I told him and he did.

"I don't know what were doing. Everything's too good to be true right now. But I'm with Jamal, and you're with Camille. I don't know, like I feel you're being all nice, trying to get with me so me and Jamal can be done and you be with Camille and treat me like shit again and me be single, and not happy."

"Its not like that. I swea'... I just want you back Kayla."

"Yeah? I wanted you back too, but things change. I think it'd be best if me and you stop being so close like. Be friends you know? Just ... I'm fucking confused and I don't understand! I'm letting my feelings get involved and I'm trying so hard to fall for you."

"Why you don't listen ta ya heart?"

"Because. Everytime I go with my heart I get fucked over. My heart is tired and is been so used! Plus you only want to fuck right?"

"Nah... I want ta fuckin love tha hell outta you. Cater ta ya needs, be hea' fa you an tha kids when y'al need me. I want ta be layin next ta you an go ta sleep right next ta you. I want ta wake up next to you.. I want ta go out and do shit as a fuckin family with you and our kids with no drama, but I ALWAYS fuck shit up, I'm the one fucking you ova every time an even tho I don't try to I still do. I don't want to fuck you, I want to make love to you. Something I've NEVER done with a woman in my whole life. Tha girl I dated befo you.. We only fucked, fucked, fucked, and Fuckin fucked. I thought that she made me know how it felt to love someone but honestly YOU are. I've loved you since the first time I actually met you Kayla. At the club when I met you, I was Lowkey diggin yo ass, but I was with someone else. Then we hung out and became bestfriends and I fell inlove with you. I'm not just saying this shit to be sayin it. I mean it. I fuckin love you. But you confused, and hell so am I." His voice cracked

"Why do you always do this shit?" I started to cry and I hugged him. "Everytime I'm happy with someone you come in and try to fuck it up August."

"Ma..ohh.. Uhm. I'll come back later." I heard Anthony's little voice

"You should probably get to going before Anthony tells your girl." I giggled

"Yeah... She'll be all ova my black ass."

I coughed "orange."

"Huh?"

"Nothing. I didn't say nothing!"

"That's what I thought." He smacked my butt "Give me a kiss befo I leave."

"You can get a kiss on the cheek. I don't know where your lips been."

"Ain't been Camille." He said

"Hm, another hoe?" I smirked

"Stop playin."

"Kiss on your cheek. I'm not yo 'girl' anyways and you're not my 'man' ... I'm going to keep saying it until you get it through your head." I told him.

||August Alsina||

I nodded at what Kayla and benr down and turned my head so she could kiss me. As soon as she leaned in I turned my head so that our lips met. The kissed lasted probably a full minute. She took my bottom lip and bit it and sucked on it, and then prvkef my lips again. "Leave now, before I do something I might regret." She smirked looking up at me. I just stood there.

"Yeah. Let me leave..your 'man' is on his way and my 'woman' is waiting fa' me."

"Love you baybeh mama." I started to walk away

"Love you too baby daddy." She laughed

I got Anthony and I left. When I got home I prepared myself to hear Camille's mouth. When me and Ant got in the house she was on the couch eating watching T.V.

"Where you been August?" She asked

"Out..."

"Since late lastnight. I see. Who have you been with?"

"Ova Kayla's crib... Someone broke in thea'... Aight?"

"Okay AND? That's her and her mans problem."

"It's MY fuckin problem too. My fuckin kids was in that bitch."

"Well why'd you just now get home?"

"Because.. I'm a grown ass man, this is MY house, an i'll come in and out when I want... Ant go ta ya room I'm bouta cook."

"Aight." He said and ran upstairs

"You better not be fuckin' around with Kayla you dumb ass. She doesn't want you." She stood up laughing

"And I don't fuckin want yo crazy ass. If you wasn't pregnant I wouldn't let you be hea' with ya dumb ass. You always ruining shit."

"Me?" She asked surprised

"Uh.. Yeah!" I said trying to sound like her. "Get tha fuck out my face." I walked away

"August don't walk away from me!!! Can you just do something for me?" She asked

"What?" I asked

"You know.. What me and you always did before I got pregnant."

"Fuck?"

"Yeah." She said

"Psh. No!" I chuckled

"Why?! You fucked Kayla when she was pregnant!!!"

"I don't give a shit. Kayla somehow got pregnant with more than expected too after I fucked her again, and I barely want one child with you, what makes you think I want more?"

"You're really going to say that hurtful shit?"

"Aye, I'm jus bein honest. I'm gon love my child regardless. Just not you."

"Fuck you!" She started crying and slapped a glass off the table and walked out and sat down.

"Hell nah." I followed her and grabbed her arm

"Get ya ass up right na and clean all that shit up. You crazy bitch." She turned around and smacked the shit out of my face

"You lucky you pregnant. I'd throw yo rusty ass out of my house.. Literally. Actually why don't you take ya ass back ta LA?"

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Sorry this was whack or whatever. I'll try to update again tonight.

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