Chapter 39

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𝙉𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 10𝙩𝙝 

 𝙈𝙖𝙡 𝙥.𝙤.𝙫 

''hand me my hair tie'' layla said 

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''hand me my hair tie'' layla said 

we just got out the shower together and now we in the bathroom getting ready together 

i handed it to her and she grabbed it and wrapped the top of her hair in a ponytail 

i leaned against the sink with my towel wrapped around my bottom half 

''aye'' i said 

she looked up at me giving me all her attention 

''dont be letting nicki punk you'' i said looking at her up and down 

she sighed 

''im serious'' i said 

'' i heard you'' she said 

i kept staring at her 

she was so soft and too nice 

we gon have to fix that for sure 

she grabbed her perfume bottle and sprayed herself down 

i quickly snapped my head at the bottle 

it was what i assumed 

amber rose from Victoria secret 

the smell reminded me of karmen 

that all the girl wore 

''why you looking like that weirdo'' she asked laughing 

i shook my head ''dont spray that shit no more'' i said 

i grabbed the bottle and tossed it in the trash 

''why would you do that?'' she said with ah attitude 

''damn bitch just listen dont wear that shit!'' i yelled causing her too jump back scared 

she pushed me out the bathroom and slammed the door crying 

she is so damn sensitive

and i hated the way she jumped like i was finna hit her 

the old relationship she had she got beat on 

and ion want her to think she finna go through the shit again

ion even know why i just got mad like that anyways 

i sighed and knocked on the door 

she ignored 

i smacked my lips and just opened the damn door

she was finishing getting dressed 

i thought she was in here crying 

what kind shit 

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