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After our talk, I felt a whole lot better. For the rest of the day at work, all I could think about was how this was going to go down tonight when I saw Cevon.
Kyla
I was riding shotgun in the Range Rover with Tisha driving, and Lani and Tamika sat in the back seat. On the way over to the studio, I quickly gave Lani and Tamika a quick run through of everything that went down, since I had only told Tisha what happened. For some reason, I was nervous as fuck. What if he decided to embarrass me in front of everybody in the studio? What if he was mad at me for dodging his calls and tried to downplay me in front of his boys?
We pulled up to the studio building, and I was scared as fuck. I felt like I was losing my breath as I sat there and thought about what it was that I was going to say to Cevon when I got in there. I knew he was there, because I saw his red Ferrari parked in his parking spot.
“Kyla go, why you still sitting here?” Lani asked from the back.
“Hold on bitch, let me get myself together!” I snapped, putting on my lip-gloss.
“Y’all not going to come inside with me?” I asked, looking at my girls because they didn’t look like they was about to move anytime soon.
“Kyla, you scary as fuck,” Tisha said, laughing while shutting the car off.
We all stepped out of the car and headed inside the building. The girls sat in the lobby area while I walked to the back in search of Cevon. When I looked through the glass window, I could see a bitch sitting on his lap. This ho had on some short ass shorts that was probably going to give her ass a damn yeast infection. She had on a crop top shirt and was wearing some cheap ass heels, with her dry ass weave. I walked in the studio and all eyes were on me. I felt so uncomfortable being in the room with all those niggas and bitches staring at me. I just wanted to run out the damn room.
“Umm Cevon, can I talk to you for a minute?” I asked him, shifting my weight from one foot to the other.
“Go ahead and talk,” he said, not even looking in my direction.
“In private,” I said, pointing around to all the people that he had in the damn room with him. I didn’t want all those people in our fuckin business.
“Whatever you got to say, just say that shit now Kyla, because ain’t nobody in here about to leave this room right now. Say what you got to say or get the fuck out!” he said to me, with so much hatred dripping from his voice.
I felt like my heart had just left my body. I was so fuckin hurt and embarrassed. Before I let a tear fall from my face, I turned around to head for the door, feeling like shit.
“Kyla man, wait,” I heard Cevon call out.
I stood right there in place with my head down, wiping my eyes fast so that nobody in there could see me being a big ass crybaby.
“Y’all motha fuckas get out, give me a minute,” Cevon barked to everybody.
He turned me to him and buried my face in his chest. I knew he was doing that so people wouldn’t see that I was crying. He knew that I was embarrassed, and he didn’t want to embarrass me anymore. Once everybody left the room, I pulled away from him.
“Cevon, we haven’t even been broken up for more than four weeks and you already done moved on,” I cried, referring to the bitch that he had in his lap.
“Kyla, that was just some ho hanging around. For somebody who can’t answer a nigga calls and text, you sure sound jealous as fuck,” he smirked.
“Well, let that be the last time I come here and I see that bitch,” I said, looking up at him.
He towered over my small 5’2 frame and looked me in my eyes. I could tell that he was high too.
“Alright boss, what else?” Cevon asked me.
“Cevon, I’m not fuckin playing you. That shit ain’t funny, it’s disrespectful as fuck,” I barked at him.
“Damn, somebody misses daddy,” Cevon said, walking up on me and pushing me into the wall.
I smirked as I looked him dead in his eyes. No matter what, I loved this man so much and I couldn’t see me being with anyone else.
“Kyla, I love your ass for real. I’m sorry about that shit that happened with Monica. I should have been 100 with you when you asked me that shit. I promise, you the only one I want,” he said, wrapping his arms around my tiny waist.
“I love you too,” I said, kissing him and forgetting about the anger that I had towards him.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and started tonguing him down. We kissed so passionately, and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. I felt him pull my dress up and slide his fingers inside of my thong.
“Babbbyy noo,” I moaned, trying to move his fingers.
