Layla POV
'getting to know myself has been pretty good lately. i learned that i'm more on the jealous side when it comes to women being around Jordan. even though we aren't together i feel this possessiveness over him. when it comes to guys being all over me. he just acts like he doesn't care. he doesn't act all protective or anything. i rolled my eyes just thinking about it. i also learned that i get annoyed and irritated quickly. either it be my moods or people just annoy me period. i love to write music and i have an amazing singing voice. i never noticed these things about myself before. i been so far up Kevins ass that i never got the chance to evaluate myself. i get out my car and make my way into the tattoo parlor.'
Layla: excuse me. do you do piercings here too ?
Marge (tattoo, piercing person): yeah i'll do it for ya, follow me.
'i've always wanted a piercing. i'm getting one for my nose. i think i would look cute with one. (Layla piercing in MM). we go into the room and i sit on the bed thing. she starts taking out all the tools she would need and i watched her clean the needle. good i don't have to ask her. she comes and marks the spot where she wants it to be. i checked it in the mirror and liked it and gave her the okay.'
Marge: okay. this will sting, maybe a little bit.
'she told me to take a deep breath and exhale slowly. she put the needle through my nostril. it stung just a little bit, but not that much that i needed to shed some tears. she put the ring through and i looked in the mirror at it. it was cute ! i thanked her and left. next stop: The Hair Store. i walked in and they immediately sat me in a chair. they got done with my hair and i looked in the mirror. i had them dye it black with purple/burgundy streaks in the back. i also went and changed my whole wardrobe. i went home and changed my clothes, curled my hair and made my way out my condo. im gonna pay Jordan a little visit. i haven't talked to him in a while.'
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when i pulled into Jordans driveway i saw another car there. i thought nothing of it and went and knocked on the door. Jordan answered the door with no shirt on. just in his boxers. he looked surprised and nervous at the same time.'
Layla: well... how do you like my new look ?
Jordan: whoa. you - you look
Girl: baby whos this ?
'a girl asked him in just on of his t-shirts. i chuckled shook my head and looked at Jordan who looked guilty as hell.'
Layla: hi. im Layla. Jordans..... friend. sorry. i didn't know he had company.
Girl: im Sierra. it's no problem.
Layla: well... imma go. bye.
'i walked away and got inside my car. i looked up and seen Jordan still standing in the doorway looking at me. seems like he didn't want to take care of me that much if he already got another girl. the only reason why i even came was to tell him i was finally ready to try the relationship thing with him, but he f.cked it up.'