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Layla POV

I was in class an it was the last few minutes of class. So I let them talk.

Trayson: leave me the fuck alone man

I looked up an seen the kids picking on Trayson.

Me: leave him alone

Before they could say anything the bell rung an they left.

Me: have a great day kids

Than Javier looked at me an stopped in his tracks.

Javier: sorry about the other day

Me: it's ok

Javier: it's just your so damn beautiful

Me:....thanks

Javier: ( smiles )

He stepped closer to me.

Javier: what if I do this ( pulls Layla by the waist an kiss her )

Me: ( smiles ) I don't know

Javier: damn

Than he went to my butt an touched it.

Javier: ( smiles ) damn

He smiled an I smiled back at him.

Javier: so tonight me an you

He walked out an I started smiling.

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I was at home when I seen Zaylee.

Zaylee: mommy daddies in the bathroom

Me: what

Zaylee: look

She got up an I seen Tristan.  He was beaten. He looked dead.

Me: TRISTAN

I went to the side of him an touched his face.

Me: are you ok

Tristan:.....

??: he's alright

I turned around an seen Mila.

Mila: ( giggles ) hey

I looked at Tristan an he smirked. He got up an looked at me.

Tristan: ( smirks ) I never loved yo ass

When he said that I burst into tears.

Tristan: never wanted to marry you

Mila: ( smirks ) yeah baby

Than Zaylee came in here smiling.

Zaylee: mommy look

She should me her picture.

Me: it's beautiful

Than I seen Tristan break the necklace I gave him.

Me: ( cries )

Tristan: ( smiles )

They left an I looked at Zaylee. I cleaned myself up an just laid down.

Me: ( whisper to self ) do I need Tristan......Am I ready for love....I'm so done with hoes....I'm just it with my daughter an me fuck these niggas

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• Next Day •

Royalty POV

I was cooking breakfast Zaylee an Bryce was helping me.

Me: ok my little helpers go mixed the apple with the sugar

Zaylee: ok

Than their was a knock on the door I got it an it was King an his friends. They lazy as fuck they didn't wanna help cook breakfast.

King: I don't cook

Me: That's why you don't have a girlfriend now

King: shut up nigga

Me: ( laughs )

Carlos: hurry up an cook

Royalty: nigga shut up

King: where's LayLay

Me: she's still sleep last night Tristan told her he never loved her

King: WHAT

Me: lower your voice

King: that's fucked up for real

Me: right she said she's never gonna love another nigga again

Carlos: that's low

Than Layla came downstairs she was in her spandex an tank top.

King: damn

Royalty: shut up

King: come here Layla

She looked at him an her face got soft. He pulled her to him. He hugged her they was huggin for about a good 10 minutes. They both pulled away.

Me: help me cook

Layla: ( smiles ) no

I seen King staring at her like his eyes was on her every move.

August POV

I miss my family.

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