(Slow Updates) Aaliyah Ali and Kyle Kuzma are college sweethearts.
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"I'm done I'm sick and tired of this Kyle" she said with her already red and puffy eyes watering once again "I can't do this anymore" she said with a shrug and tears still f...
I stretched myself out sitting up in bed. i stood up...maybe a little too fast making me want to throw up even more. I ran to the bathroom throwing up everything from last night.
Today im 15 weeks and 2 days. Time goes by so fast, soon i'm going to be able to know the gender. im actually so excited. except i haven't told kyle.
I remember me not wanting a kid and him begging for one so I think he'll be happy. But who knows peoples opinions change. What if he doesn't want our baby.
"liyah you good" i heard kyle ask
"im fine" i said brushing my teeth and rinsing my mouth with mouthwash. i went into the room and sat in the bed looking at him. "what are you doing in here" i asked putting my nike slides on and some sweats with a oversized lakers shirt the one with the crown on the L.
"you said i couldn't sleep with you so i slept on the ground" he said smiling taking a sip of his water bottle
i shook my head. "what are we doing today" he asked
i squinted my eyes looking at him. is he drunk already. unbelievable.
"well im going out i don't know what you are doing" i said leaving the room into the kitchen. i was just going to khloe's today cause im having my doctor go to her house and have my check up there. I would've had it here but Kyle's here so that's a no.
"thats cold. i cant go with yall" he asked
i shook my head "nope" taking the water bottle from him smelling it seeing it was vodka throwing it out.
"you trippin' man" i heard him mumble trying to grab it before I threw it down the drain.
I just shook my head it's like 8am.
I got out all the stuff i needed and started making my breakfast. while i was whisking the eggs i felt him press himself behind me.
"stop" i said calmly trying to remove myself from him. but he had a tight grip. "stop" i said louder as he started kissing my neck
"kyle im not going to tell you again. please stop" i said seriously.
he obviously thought i was playing because he picked me up carrying me to the living room.
"stooop what are you doing put me down kyle sttoooop" i yelled kicking him
he set me down on the couch as i tried to get up he roughly pushed me down kissing my neck . "kyle stop"
"i want you" he whispered in my ear "kyle. please stop"
he kept gripping my neck roughly making me not be able to breath. lifting my shirt kissing down my stomach.
he tried removing my shirt but i wouldn't let him so he gripped my arm sitting me up "owww stop that hurts" i yelped he roughly pushed me down, kissin down my neck to my breast "stop" i tried lifting myself up but couldn't
i felt my eyes watering. "stoo-op"i said with my voice cracking "you want daddy to fuck you babby, yeah" he asked as i just kept telling him to stop
he stared holding onto me harder by my neck as he tried removing my sweats "oww stop stop your hurting me stop" i grabbed his face making him look straight into mine. i was sobbing by now "your hurting me stop" his face softened looking at my face.
he instantly got of off me and sat up with his head in his hands as i ran to the corner sobbing trying to take breaths. sliding of the wall pulling my knees in front of me covering my bare chest hugging my knees close to me sobbing into them.
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