Part Eleven

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Laya
The next morning I woke up, got in the shower, did my hygiene and headed to school. Kamori was already gone by the time I woke up because he didn't bring any school clothes for today. So I called to see if he was ready to leave the house. Since we were dating again we started walking to school together so now everyone knew we were together. "Come on bae I'm finna leave the house" I said as the call connected. "Okay here I come momma Lay" he said laughing. We walked to school and went about our day. We usually would text all day during school before he had to go to football practice after school. Recently we got a lot of "instagram famous" transfers so all of them knew eachother and everyone was groupies over them. Chyna sat behind me in 4th period and some dude name Osiris. It seemed like everyone knew his song except me, maybe because I wasn't really big on instagram, I had about 14k nothing major. "Wassup my name Chyna I jus wanted to tell you that you're mad pretty and whoever do your lashes is da bomb" She said. I previously saw a couple of people doing her lil dance challenge, the chychywalk. "Thank you, I do my own lashes and I already know who u are, I seen you on Instagram before doin dat luh dancing shit" I said. The bell rung and class was dismissed, finally it was time to go home. It was raining today so I went to my locker to grab my rain coat and umbrella. "Well hey to you too stranger. Bitch where you been" i spun around seeing Makiya standing there. "Girllllll you just saw me two days ago you can't miss me that much" I said closing my locker. "Whatever girl, I'm finna come with you" she said as we began to walk towards the doors. The cheerleaders never had practice on Mondays so she decided to come chill with me today. When we go to my house we took our shoes off and took a nap as usual. We always took naps together on the Mondays she came home with me.
..................later that day
I was awaken by my phone ringing. When I picked it up I saw that it was Kamori. "Yesssss" I said still trying to wake up from my nap. "Who the fuck....... who is that behind you Laya" he asked. I chuckled but not to loud being considerate that Makiya was still asleep. "My other boyfriend, he sleep too much" I said laughing. "Ight Laya keep playin wit me I know that's Makiya, it's Monday" he said knowing she came on Mondays "I'll be there in a few get her gone so we can do what we do. It's been a while mama." It's only been a few weeks since we had sex but it did feel like a long time. "Not happening baby boy sowwy" I said making a little kid voice before hanging up. Makiya started to wake up looking at her phone. "Omg it's 7 o'clock. Laya I have a date why didn't you wake me up" she said grabbing her things frantically. "Makiya you didn't tell me you had a date tonight and with who" i asked not knowing who she was with since her and James had broken up a few weeks ago. "Some boy asked me to go out with him so i jus said okay" she said putting her shoes on. "You don't even know his name and you're going out with him" i said kinda worried because of the previous rape situation Makiya had before. "Bestie, I'm gonna be okay my mom and dad both knows im going out with him. I turned my location on, i have too move on from that one day" she said grabbing my hand. She grabbed her keys and walked out of the door.

Makiya
It happened when we were in 8th grade. Jalisa, Laya and I went to a end of the year bash. The party was filled with high schoolers and a couple of college student. Laya kept insisting that we leave and just go home and have a sleepover but i wanted to party since we were upcoming freshmen. In the mix of everything someone slipped a pill into my drink. I was pulled into one of the rooms and raped. No one heard my screams because of the loud music. I told my parents but nothing could be done simply because i was drugged up so i didn't know who did it to me. I really want to meet the person and have a heart to heart conversation on why did he do it. He took my virginity, something so special to me and can't be replaced. I was knocked out of my thought when my phone began to ring. It was an unknown number so I was assuming it was the boy I was going on a date with. "Yoooo wassup ma u ready" he asked. "I'm on my way home, I kinda fell asleep at my friend's house and im no where near ready. Can we go out another night" everything got silent "or you can come to my house and we can chill and watch movies if that's cool with you" he said. I wasn't really down to go to anyone's house but I would feel bad if I made him get dressed and not show up. "Okay I guess, send me your location I'll be there in about 45 minutes" I said giving in. "Yess ma'am" he said hanging up the phone. A few minutes later a message came through with his address. I texted back asking his name since we never exchanged names, we only followed each other on instagram. I went home took a shower and threw on some jogging pants and a tank top because we were jus going to chill at his house so no need to look like a bad bitch this time. My phone rang, it was Jalisa. "Hey whore what you doin" she said. I really didn't want to tell Jalisa who I was going out with because she always caused scenes.
"I'm finna go chill with Isaiah"
"Who" she questioned.
"Isaiah, the one in our lunch with all the tattoos" I said laughing.
"Okaaaaaaay I see u baby go ahead girl" she yelled.
That's exactly why I hated telling her things because she overreacted in every situation. "Ight girl ima hit you later I love you lemme call Laya bald headed ass" she said. "Okay love you too bitch" I said laughing as I hung up the phone. I grabbed my keys and walked out of the door.

 I grabbed my keys and walked out of the door

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Isaiah ^^

Y'all I haven't been updating because Ive been trying to catch up on school work every since I got back in town. I'm sorry I love y'all just give me time😘. Continue to leave comments and vote

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