Chapter 7
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Layla POV
'i've been seeing Jordan more and more and i think Kevin is getting suspicious. he keeps asking me question of who i been with. i just tell him i'm having days to myself. days for relaxing and that's what exactly what Jordan gives me. relaxation. at this moment im heading to answer my door cause somebody keeps knocking. why can't anybody leave me alone. the knocking continues and i swing the door open. Kevin. he pushed past me, sits on my couch and turns on my tv. uh okay ? yeah... come in and get comfortable. i go over and put my head in his lap. his hands instantly starts massaging my scalp. before i know it im asleep.'
Kevin: Layla... baby, wake up.
Layla: *groans* what Kevin ?
Kevin: go get in the bed.
Layla: are you not coming ?
Kevin: i'm going home to Lauren.
Layla: no stay with me !
Kevin: she's my wife Layla !
'yeah i'm wide awake now.'
Layla: so what ! forget her !
Kevin: shes pregnant !
Layla: ahh, shes pregnant. really ? you wanna use that excuse ? where were you when i was pregnant huh ! where were you ? you should've been here with me ! not her ! what do you see in her that you can't see in me ? huh ? what is it ?! what makes her so special ?!
Kevin: i love her.
Layla: *crying* so you don't love me ? i've been with you through everything ! i know things about you that she doesn't and you still choose to pick her !
Kevin: i love you too Layla !
Layla: no you don't. you just love that i've been here for you. you love that i'll do anything for you. but you don't love me. you don't love the real me. you love her ! your wife ! your baby mama ! i should be where she's at ! she doesn't deserve you ! she doesn't deserve to stand by your side ! i do ! she doesn't deserve to have your first child ! i do ! but you can't stand to see that can you ?
Kevin: Lay---
Layla: just get out ! OUT !
'he takes one more glance at me then walks out the door. i slam it and just slides down against the door with my knees to my chest. i cry. i cry out the pain, guilt, everything. i'm leaving and i'm leaving tonight. i can't take it anymore.'
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