Layla's pov.
I always hated being the bearer of bad news.
Yet here I was calling Chelsea to drop a hand grenade on her.
She deserved to know the truth but that didn't make it easy.
Deep breaths,
if she sends me backing I would understand.
My heart pounded as the phone rang.
She's probably sleeping like this sleeping beauty on the stretcher,
In front of me.
The phone rang for awhile and my lips trembled.
No, don't cry here please.
Atleast wait until we make it to the apartment.
But as soon as the call went through,
I wailed like a baby.
(Phone call between Chelsea and Layla)
Chelsea: mmh morning, you want me to come get you?
Layla: Y-yeah, I'm on my way to the hospital.
Chelsea: WHAT?!?!
Layla: I'm not injured externally just emotionally,
I'm escorting a passed out young girl to the hospital.
Chelsea: oh thank goodness, you almost gave me a heart attack.
Layla: I'm sorry,
I know it's far from the apartment but
I needed to help Incase it's worse than I thought.
Chelsea: No, don't apologize,
for being a human being Layla.
You realize that no one care in this neighborhood?
If you had passed her than that would be it.
Layla: I really don't deserve you,
I always bring trouble at your door step.
Chelsea: Layla? You alright? Why are you crying over the phone?
Layla: I just got fired today.
Chelsea:.......
Layla: please say something, say anything.
Chelsea: That good for nothing boss,
I never liked her.
She seemed respectful but I know a snake when I see one.
On what grounds did she fire you?
It's obvious to me that's it's probably a set up.
Layla: Yes C-Chloe lied that I broke the expensive bottle in the V.I.P.
Veronica didn't even deny it Infront of my boss.
Chelsea: Aren't there cameras in that joint?
Layla: Yes, even in bathrooms but Chloe gave the boss a heap of cash.
Chelsea: lord have mercy!
And the club isn't doing well after that last police raid.
I was waiting for this to happen.
Layla: I'm sorry I failed you again.
I swear I tried to keep this job.
Maybe I should of accepted Madam Charlotte's offer.
Sexual pets never get fired.
Chelsea: oh my word!
She approached you didn't she?
Yuck that old hag has no Shame at all.
Layla: ha ha ha ha ha,
you won't believe who was on her knees giving her service, girlfriend!
Chelsea: oh snap!
Is it the pretty red haired Arrow?
Layla: Nope
Chelsea: Blonde Amy?
Layla: Nope
Chelsea: African Lolo?
Layla: Nope
Chelsea: don't tell me it's the brunet nerd Jody!
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( LGBTQ) The Icy Billionaire
General FictionAfter being dumped by her ex girlfriend Veronica, Layla forgets about love and climbs the ladder of success. She became the CEO of her billionaire clothing and makeup company. Veronica who is Layla's ex girlfriend applies for a job at a company. Wha...
