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>>>>Thats not Layla its her dress 

  I woke up with a throbbing headache, mostly because last night after we got home I needed a few drinks. I just can't believe that Im getting married to a person I don't even like. My parents are suppose to respect me enough to let me find my own husband when Im ready.Then if it couldnt get any better my alarm clock goes off.

Chris Brown - Dont wake me up
Dearly beloved
If this love only exists in my dreams
Don't wake me up

Too much light in this window,
Don't wake me up,
Only coffee no sugar inside my cup,
If I wake and you're here still, gimme a kiss,
I wasn't finished dreamin' about your lips

Don't wake me up, up, up, up, up, up

"How ironic, his stupid song." I say sitting up walking to the bathroom to look for some pain medicine. Once I find it I open my shower to see a very sleep Travis passed out without a shirt on. First I laughed then I tried waking him up, which wasnt the best decision. "Stop" he whined then I poured water on his face and ran.

"LAYLA what the fuck!" he screams walking out the bathroom holding his hand up to hide the sun. "Travis were gonna be late for class, get up." I say picking an outfit out. "Fuck class, he says going back in the bathroom then coming out walking back to his dorm. 'Whatever' I mouth out changing and doing my hygiene ready to go to class. Once I get to class I see no Travis so obviously he's skipping. Anyways after that boring class I went to my regular hair class to do my last exam before brek. Which I know is gonna be horrible spending Christmas with Chris.

Now its 5:00 and I have at least 25 text messages from one person. My Mom, great

"Hello mo-." "IVE BEEN TEXTING YOU ALL DAY WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN." my mom yells. "Oh I dont know maybe school since ya know Im in college." I say "Get your ass here now your late for you and Chris' date." "I refuse to drive to a man, he should pick me up mom." I angrily dispute. "Done, just be dressed, and not pants a dress he'll be there soon." she said hanging up.

I fall back on my bed just thinking to myself, how fucked up my life is. I get my phone out and text Travis. 

"Lucky for me I'm going on a date with Chris. Hope you feel better ps Theres some asprin in my room if you need some. I'll call you when It's over."

 Then I go to my closet and I look for something to wear on this date. Maybe a sundress, yes I guess. So I grab a white maxi dress. (On the side except thats not Layla, plus we both know Laylas curvy so enjoy!) I put my essentials in a small clutch and waited on my bed. Then I realized my hair wasnt done. So I jumped up and plugged my curling wand in and started on my hair.

I was now finally done and its now like 6:30 and hes still not here. Then I get a call. "Hello" "Im outside" he said hanging up. We gone fight I swear we are. Anyways I put my heels on and walked out my dorm. "Where you going, bitch?" My roommate asks I ignore her because I aint no bitch. "Bitch" she said throwing her plastic bottle at me. "Were you talking to me?" i say so shocked shed throw that at me. "Who else aint no body else in here." "Well Bitch you crazy so you could've been talking to yo self." I said leaving before she replied.

 Once I got outside I saw a blue Ford Mustang Boss (Google it). He turned on the lights which almost blinded me and someone grabbed my hand. I looked to the side and saw it was Chris helping me into the car. After he helped me in I buckled my seatbelt and he closed my door joining me on the other side. "Thank you" he nods agreeing. I hate when people do that just say thank you nigga.He Pulled out a little to fast for my liking sending me flying back on my seat hurting my head. "Oww." "Oh um you might wanna hold on." he said turning on the radio. Which played August Alsina - Ghetto. "I started to get really annoyed because on every song he had to either sing it or humm it. So I turned the music down. "Aye dont touch my radio." he said turning it back up. "Why?" I say doing it again. "Because Its mine." Spoiled brat. "Look were getting married so we mad as well get to know each other." I say crossing my arms.

 "Ok then what the fuck you want to know?" He said almost yelling "Nevermind I say turning the music back on. I hate when people think theyre giving me what I want in the rudest way. He looked a little taken back for a minute. Then he turned it off, "Look I'm sorry it's just that Im kind of upset about this whole situation. I dont mean to come off as a Bitch nigga I just-."

"Ok but you dont think Im going through the same thing? I dont know you let along love you to marry you in less than a year. So save the bullshit, I was just trying to make the best out of this." I argue.

The rest of the car ride was pretty silent.

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  Sorry boring chapter but it was important and since Finals and midterms are coming up in school, There might not be an update for a week. Due to me studying you never know I may update but still, schools important especially high school.


 

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