Kyla pov
"So, she trying to say I'm the baby daddy, even though the baby look just like the prostitute she cheated on me with!" I snorted, listening to my friend tell me a story about his ex, which is probably mostly a lie. This dude had me cracking up. He was about to continue, when Swae pulled up to the school, looking pissed. Kevin gaped.
" That's a rapper. You with him?" I laughed, but the glare Swae was giving me made me hurry over to the car. I got in and gulped. What did I do? We pulled up to the house and walked in. He snatched me up the stairs. I tugged against him, but it was no use. He slammed me onto the bed, demanding that I tell him Kevin's name. I refused, and was quickly pinned against the wall. He gritted his teeth. I'm in trouble...
Sorry it's so short, it's late and I'm sleepy.
