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Layla's Pov:
"Im tired of you. I can't live here anymore!" She shouted across the room.
"Go. Bye. Please! Don't come back. I don't need you and I sure as hell don't need this." He screamed back.
I sat in my room under my covers and listened to clothes being thrown against the wall.
"Okay fine. I'm leaving. All I ever did was take care of you and things that makes your life easy."
"What? How? And You're going to leave your kid?
"Randal My kid? You are the one who got me pregnant in the first place. You ruined my life. If I recall right it was your idea to not get an abortion. I've been stuck living in your world for the last 9 years. You trapped me and locked me up to be miserable. Now im going to live the life I was supposed to from the beginning, and you can finally learn to deal with what I've been dealing with. YOUR RESPONSIBILITY!"
"Lily you know I can't take care of a kid by myself. You can't do this to me. You know my career is just getting started. Wait of course you know because you don't complain about the damn money I support your shopping habits with. I refuse to take care of her by myself right now. I don't want her!"
"Well you better get to wanting her because im signing my rights over." With that I heard the door slam.
All I could do was cry myself to sleep. I can't believe they are arguing over who wants me. I cant stay here anymore, I started packing my stuff up in my bookbag. I'll just runaway and go somewhere else. I reached under my bed and grabbed my shoebox full of money. It had $90 in it. I opened my window put my backpack on my back and climbed down the tree and ran as fast as I can.
Randy's Pov:
Oh my god. I cannot believe her. Especially after all I did for her. I know we were so young when we got married at 18, but I thought it was for the greater good. She was pregnant and I was not going to let her abort my baby. I started to clean up the mess. When I got done I thought of my bestfriend. I decided to call John.
"What Orton?"
"Lily Blew up on me.."
"What man? Are you kidding? You haven't even been home for a day and you guys are already arguing?"
"Nooo dude it gets worst. She left me."
"Stop lying."
"… with the kid."
"Omg Laylah is still there with you. Tell her her favorite uncle misses his favorite niece."
"John you do not get it. She left for good. She left me with a kid. How the hell am I supposed to look after a kid. She's gone for good and I don't know what to do."
"Orton that is your baby. Remember the baby you stayed up all night with all those months? The baby you cried over at the hospital? The baby you named? What about the baby you made and wouldn't abort? The baby's whose mother you married? Damn it seems like you were more of a man back then then you are now."
"Cena your right. I guess I can try to accept the idea, but it's going to take a while of adjusting."
"Damn right Im right. Let me talk to her."
I walked up to her room. When I opened the door heart dropped.
"JOHN, JOHN She's Gone. Layla is not in her room. She left. Her window is open."
I opened her closet and quickly and I noticed her backpack was not in her room, and her dresser drawers were wide opened. What am I going to do?
