"So tell me, how's it going with Brady?" asks Lyilah.
"God, nothing, Lyilah! We're just friends-"
"Blah blah blah. Don't give me that shit, 'just friends' my ass." she says playfully.
"It's not shit! I told you, I'm seeing someone." I say, eating the grapes I packed this morning.
"Yeah? So where is this guy? Does he go here? Does he live around here, is he close?" she questions.
"I'm not telling you anything Lyilah!" I say, nudging her arm.
"I'm not gonna believe you until I see him for myself."
"You're insistent." I say, palming my forehead. "You could've saw him the other day. He was here. He's the one who broke Josh's nose." I say.
"He's the one who did that? Everyone said he knocked him out off one punch. If he can do that, imagine how muscular he is." says Lyilah, eyes wide.
"He didn't knock him out. He was pretty damn close though." I say, finishing up my grapes.
"Oh shit." says Lyilah.
"What?" I say.
"Basketball team, behind you."
"What? No way." I say.
"Mhm." she hums with emphasis.
I stand up and I turn around, facing Josh. His nose is purple and blue from the damage Vixen put on him. He walks up to me, snarling.
"Your little friend broke my fucking nose." he says, making me back up cautiously.
"Yeah, I can see that." I say with an annoyed tone.
"You think you're funny huh?" he says.
He pushes me and I stumble back. I walk up to him, raising my head to step up to him. "Keep your fucking hands off me, J." I say, menacingly.
"Yeah? And what'll you do about it?"
"Back off, Josh!" yells Lyilah.
"Shut up, you nerdy bitch!" he spits, quite literally.
I rear back and I slap him in the face. "Watch your mouth." I say, threateningly.
To my father, I'd never be this bold, but against someone like Josh and anyone else, my confidence and fierceness comes out.
"You know you're just a little cunt." he says.
"Picking a fight with a woman, I'd say you're the pussy here." I say.
He laughs and slaps me, then my eyes fill with fire and anger. I look back up and I punch him in the face, making his friends back away. He looks back at me and swings and I dodge his punch, wind rushing against my face from his speed and use of force.
Jaxon's words come to my mind as I fight with him. Wear him out, you've gotta be quick if you don't want to take a hit though. Be confident. Let your body flow.
I move around quick, making him miss every hit. Then I see an opening. I run up to him and I bring my knee to his groin three times, making him drop to his knees, then I bring my foot up to kick him square in his face, and he falls back, spitting out blood.
"Reed!" I hear someone who can be none other than a principal yell out to me. "Office, now!".
"I'll come with you." Lyilah says.
I smile and I nod at her, grabbing my lunch and going to the office. I call Vixen and he gets there in 5 minutes. He runs to the office, meeting my eyes as soon as he sees me. "Kyla, what happened?" he asks, looking at me from head to toe.
I look over at Lyilah and her mouth is wide open, gawking at Vixen. "Lyilah, you can close your mouth now." I whisper.
"Kyla... why didn't you tell me your boyfriend was this hot?!" she whispers aggressively.
"Husband." says Vixen.
Lyilah looks like she's about to die. "Husband?!" she nearly yells.
"Lyilah!" I say, smacking her arm.
"You're married?!" she continues to aggressively whisper.
"We'll talk tomorrow, Lyilah." I sigh. "Let's go, Vixen." I say, walking out of the office. Then I forgot I have to check out. "Right after I sign this paper." I say, walking back into the office.
"I've got it." Vixen says. "Go to the car." he orders.
I don't dare to disobey him, I turn around, waving goodbye to Lyilah, and I go to the car. Minutes later, Vixen comes to the car and opens the door. He sits down and puts the car in drive and starts the drive home.
"They expelled you. 4 days." Vixen says, sounding a little pissed.
"You mad at me?" I ask, looking over at him.
"Hell yeah, I am. But at the same time, no." he says, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Why not?" I ask.
"Because you stood up for yourself. And your friend. And you beat his ass." he says with a smile on his face. He looks at the road and back at me with a smile and it fades as he notices the print on my face from Josh's slap. "What the hell? Kyla, he hit you? Why didn't you tell me?" he says, scolding me.
"Because I'd be expelled and you'd be getting arrested. You can't afford that."
"I can afford a lot of things."
"You know that's not what I meant." I say, rolling my eyes.
"You just... roll you eyes at me?" he says with a smirk.
"Yeah, and?" I spit back.
"You'll find that that bratty attitude won't get you far with me." he says, warning me. I try to ignore the way he's making me feel right now, my body hot and bothered. "I have question though." he says, changing the subject.
"Okay, what's that?" I ask.
"I was thinking we could go on a date tonight."
My head shoots up and I look at him, surprised.
"A-A date?" I ask to clarify.
"Yes. A date. We should get to know a little more about each other, I think." he responds. I smile at the thought of this. I won't lie, we don't really know too much about each other. I think this would be good for us. "Your silence is killing me." he says.
I smile as I give him my answer.
"Yes. I'll go on a date with you, Vixen." I say at last.
"Kyla, what's wrong?" I say, gripping her hands in mine.She looks down with her hand over her stomach, blood seeping through her fingers. "Baby, talk to me." I say, panicking.She falls to the floor and I catch her in my arms as she tries her hardest to breathe. Tears prick at my eyes as I watch the life drain out of her. I hear three gunshots ring out and I hear a body drop to the floor, but I never take my eyes off of my wife.I sit there, crying like a baby as I hold her in my arms, hugging her body against mine as I rock with her. She puts her bloody hands on my face as tears flow from her eyes."Baby, look at me. Look at me." she says, trying to smile through her tears. But I can't. I just can't."You're gonna be alright, I promise." I say, crying."Baby, I'm not gonna make it. I can.. I'm bleeding out too quickly, I.. I don't have a lot of time.." she says, rubbing my cheek with her thumb, wiping away my tears. "Take.. care of our babies, okay? Tell them.. tell them that I.. I
Kyla's POV:I wake up to Amber calling my name. Everyone else stands back as she sits on the bed, wrapping me in a hug as I wake up. "Hey hun." she says, smiling as she pulls away. She hands me an iced coffee and it doesn't taste like a regular iced coffee."What's in this?" I say, looking at the cup."Tequila." Riley says, sitting on the bed with me and Amber.I nearly choke, laughing. "Tequila?" I say, laughing."We want you to wake up feeling like the best bride in the world. So we gave you coffee-tequila." Amber says."Where's Mara?" I say, looking around."She's coming. She just called and said Vixen was awake. Just got up, she said." Amber says.I smile and I pick up my phone, dialing Vixen's number. As I talk to him, my heart flutters in my chest, knowing that this is the man I'm marrying."Anyway, I'll see you soon. I love you so much." he says. I can hear him smiling as he talks."I love you more, Mr. Reed." I say, hanging up.When I hang up we look at each other and all of u
Vixen's POV:As I sit in my office smoking a cigarette, stressed from the phone call I've just received, Kyla walks in, with a smile, immediately brightening my mood a little."Oh no. What's stressing you?" she says, her smile fading into frustration as she walks in and sits on my desk, crossing her arms."Nothing." I say, not wanting to burden her."Vixen, you only smoke when something's stressing you. It's never random." she says, arching her eyebrow, knowing I'm lying.I grab her hips and I pull her onto my lap, letting her straddle me and look into my eyes. I put out my cigarette and I sit back in my chair, looking up into her eyes. "What's wrong? Talk to me." I say, changing the subject. Ignoring the fact that I changed the subject, she shrugs and answers."Mom wants to keep the kids for tonight, tomorrow and the next day so we can have some time alone before and after our wedding day." she says."And you're asking me if that's okay?" I say, my eyebrow shooting up."Yeah.". She s
4 months later----"Oh my god, babe, guess what!" I say, squealing and shaking with excitement."What is it, love? Did your dress come in?" Vixen guesses."No, that's tomorrow. Guess again." I say, climbing onto his lap in anticipation."I dunno. Tell me." he says locking his fingers together behind my back, holding me in place as he grins at me."They're finally finished with the venue and setting up the wedding! Can you believe it?" I say, kissing him in excitement."No way." he says between kisses."Yes way. This is actually happening!" I say, rolling over and curling into a ball of happiness."I know. I actually can't believe it. We're getting married." he says, placing soft kisses on my lips."Yep. Three more days." I say, smiling hard, pulling his lips to mine as he climbs on top of me and in between my legs, laughing. Suddenly there's a knock on the door, pulling us apart."I'm going to the grocery store for the kids, you guys don't mind them coming, do you?" Kinsley, the baby
Kayno's the only one who doesn't get in the car right away. He all of a sudden pushes me and my calm demeanor quickly turns to anger as I push him back. He pushes me again and I jerk him up by his shirt. "What the hell is wrong with you, huh?!" I say, jerking him up further as I say it."No, what the hell is wrong with you, man!" he retorts, pushing himself from my grip."What the fuck are you talking about?!" I say, confused."You, man! In the club?! What was that?! Do you know you've just started a war with two families, Vixen?! Three including your own?! You're such an idiot, and it's all because of her!" he yells, pointing to Kyla as he looks into my eyes."Watch your fucking mouth. That's my wife." I say, squaring up to him."This marriage was supposed to be something that just happened. You were supposed to still be you, but that's not what she's done to you. No... marriage made you a fucking fool. You're signing off different shit and brushing different problems off your should
I walk downstairs, waiting for Amber and I look up and Vixen's looking at me with a stern glare. "What?" I say, looking back at him."You're not going out like that, are you?" he says, looking me up and down."Uhm.. yeah." I say, smiling."No. Take it off." he says, walking up to me."Why? What's the problem?""Look in the mirror." he says, pointing to the mirror.I step in front of the mirror hanging by the door, and I look at myself, shrugging. "I look fine." I say, laughing, while staring at myself."No. First of all, these." he says, walking up behind me and grabbing my boobs."Babe!" I say, giggling. "What's wrong with you?" I add."These shouldn't be visible." he says, pulling my dress up to cover them."Vixen, I look fine, stop it!" I say, still laughing."Now you're showing your ass." he says, looking at my ass and sighing, rubbing his forehead."Vixen, I'll be fine." I say, pulling my dress down and kissing him as he pulls me into him, firmly gripping my waists."Where are yo