Nyla
I was glad that morning came because today was the day I was going to finally leave the hospital. The nurses were annoying. Every minute they came to check on me, they also were checking out Kyle who seemed oblivious to what they were doing. They had no respect whatsoever! I was his fiancé, not them. I was fuming with anger on the inside every time they did it. I was happily packing up my stuff to leave, but before I could do so, the doctor had come to give me my final check-up. Dr. Rollins had informed us that everything was great, and that the swelling of my brain had subsided and that the baby was doing fine. Kyle had left to get me some change of clothes and when he came back, he handed them to me and allowed me to change before he brought me home.
He had catered to every one of my needs, he was so patient and sweet. He had stayed at my house that nigh
KyleWaking up, I felt Nyla’s hand wrapped around my waist, she was now spooning me. Removing her hand from around my waist, I gently eased out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, I stepped inside the bath to take a hot shower. I am so frustrated right now that I don’t know what to do. I want Nyla to get back her memory so that she can remember what happened and who pushed her down the stairs and also that she can remember me. Remember everything that we have done and been through.Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed one of her towels and wrapped it around my waist. Going inside the room, I saw that Nyla was now wide awake and sitting up in bed. “Where are you going?” she asked quietly.“I have to go to work today, I have an important meeting I have to attend. When I get back, I want to b
NylaWhen I had woken up, Kyle was already out of bed and was nowhere to be found. Sitting up, I could still feel a dull ache between my thighs. Gingerly removing the sheet from around my body, I got out of bed and picked up my clothes from off the floor before quickly putting them. Walking out the door, I turned the corner and almost collided with something hard. Looking up, I saw it was a smiling Kyle with a tray of food.“I had come to see if you were okay. I’m not going to work today, so we can stay home and do whatever you want to do.” Blushing, I nodded my head before walking back to the bed.“Why are you blushing Nyla?” he asked amused.“Oh, nothing. It’s just the way you said home, as your talking in a sense that his house
Kyle“It’s you!” I heard Nyla shouted. Looking in the direction in which she was shouting at. I saw both my mother and sister. Which was she shouting at? I asked myself. Looking back at her, I could see her running down the stairs at an incredible speed that she had almost fallen but I guess the adrenaline was pumping because she didn’t stop. She had quickly held onto the railing and continued running down the steps. Reaching my mother, she gently pushed her out of the way and swung her hand around, and slapped my sister so hard that I could hear the sound echoing off the walls.“You bitch; you’re the one who pushed me!”“Yeah, I was the one who pushed you,” my sister spoke with
EmmaMy mom and I were there looking at the both of them arguing over who knows what. I was watching her intently, looking at her shouting and creating a scene. I was there inspecting everything about her. I now see that she was the one that had now gotten all his attention, he hadn’t called or text for months. She was pretty, prettier than the others who I had gotten rid of, and she was next on the list, I knew that was for sure. Being Kyle’s little sister, I always got all his attention, even though we were from two different fathers. When boys had broken my heart, he was always there to punch them in the face or beat them to a bloody pulp. He had always been there for me, that’s up until he started dating. All the girls that he had, had demanded so much of his attention, that he had stopped giving me any.I tried to capture some of his attention, but it
KyleWe were in June, and Nyla was now four months pregnant and this also meant only five months were remaining before our wedding. We wanted to go on more dates and enjoy each other’s company before we got married. I was sitting in my room, reading an email found on my phone while Nyla was busy reading a book. “Nyla” I called out, “I should’ve asked you this from earlier but I didn’t want to bring up old memories.”“What is it that you want to ask?”“In the hospital, you said you had seen your parents in your dream. What happened to them?”Sighing, she took a deep breath and I heard her sigh. Laying on me she started talking,“I was ten years old when my
NylaFive months laterSitting in front of the mirror I watched as my mother-in-law Emily fixed my hair before applying my make-up. Five months have passed, since who pushed me had been revealed and also my memory coming back. Now here I am, happy as I can ever be because it's my wedding day.For the past two months, my mother-in-law and I have developed a bond, we will always go shopping, get our hair and nails we have a girls' night out just watching movies and gossiping. Kyle and I also have been going on dates more often when he wasn’t away on a business trip or wasn’t busy at work, we were also having sex a lot.“Nyla, you look so stunning,” I heard Mrs. Hernandez told me.“Thank you so much,” I said while hugg
NylaIt was a Saturday night in March and I was sitting in my apartment on the couch, alone and bored. It had been a year since I had dated anyone after my ex-boyfriend Eric left me. I thought I would spend my life with him, but instead, I was left heartbroken and hurt. Since then, I haven’t look at men much less date them. I had done everything I could to make him stay, to make things work, but I guess it hadn’t been good enough. It seemed he had already made up his mind on what he wanted, and nothing I could do would stop him. So, feeling betrayed and humiliated, I had let him go.I was so in love with him that we had been together for seven years and had been through a lot. We had met one night when I was at a restaurant alone waiting for my date, who after an hour of the agreed time called and told me that he couldn’t make it. I was dining alone when he had come over and offered me his company which I glad
Kyle After I walked inside the club, I headed straight to the bar to get a drink. Work was very hectic today, so I needed something strong to calm down my nerves. Dressed in black pants, a white T-shirt, and white converse, I felt more relaxed and at ease, since now I wasn’t in one of my usual business attire. While walking up to the bar, I saw a girl wearing a black dress, drinking a white liquid in a shot glass. From the angle that I was standing, I could see the beauty that she possessed.Walking up to her, I could sense that she was tense by the way she was drowning her drink down her throat. Gently tapping her on the shoulder, she turned towards me.“Take time with the drink sweetheart. It seems you’re stressed out and by the way, you were coughing or should I say choking on your drink.” I said to her. “My name is Kyle,” I continued while holding out my hands for her to shake.
NylaFive months laterSitting in front of the mirror I watched as my mother-in-law Emily fixed my hair before applying my make-up. Five months have passed, since who pushed me had been revealed and also my memory coming back. Now here I am, happy as I can ever be because it's my wedding day.For the past two months, my mother-in-law and I have developed a bond, we will always go shopping, get our hair and nails we have a girls' night out just watching movies and gossiping. Kyle and I also have been going on dates more often when he wasn’t away on a business trip or wasn’t busy at work, we were also having sex a lot.“Nyla, you look so stunning,” I heard Mrs. Hernandez told me.“Thank you so much,” I said while hugg
KyleWe were in June, and Nyla was now four months pregnant and this also meant only five months were remaining before our wedding. We wanted to go on more dates and enjoy each other’s company before we got married. I was sitting in my room, reading an email found on my phone while Nyla was busy reading a book. “Nyla” I called out, “I should’ve asked you this from earlier but I didn’t want to bring up old memories.”“What is it that you want to ask?”“In the hospital, you said you had seen your parents in your dream. What happened to them?”Sighing, she took a deep breath and I heard her sigh. Laying on me she started talking,“I was ten years old when my
EmmaMy mom and I were there looking at the both of them arguing over who knows what. I was watching her intently, looking at her shouting and creating a scene. I was there inspecting everything about her. I now see that she was the one that had now gotten all his attention, he hadn’t called or text for months. She was pretty, prettier than the others who I had gotten rid of, and she was next on the list, I knew that was for sure. Being Kyle’s little sister, I always got all his attention, even though we were from two different fathers. When boys had broken my heart, he was always there to punch them in the face or beat them to a bloody pulp. He had always been there for me, that’s up until he started dating. All the girls that he had, had demanded so much of his attention, that he had stopped giving me any.I tried to capture some of his attention, but it
Kyle“It’s you!” I heard Nyla shouted. Looking in the direction in which she was shouting at. I saw both my mother and sister. Which was she shouting at? I asked myself. Looking back at her, I could see her running down the stairs at an incredible speed that she had almost fallen but I guess the adrenaline was pumping because she didn’t stop. She had quickly held onto the railing and continued running down the steps. Reaching my mother, she gently pushed her out of the way and swung her hand around, and slapped my sister so hard that I could hear the sound echoing off the walls.“You bitch; you’re the one who pushed me!”“Yeah, I was the one who pushed you,” my sister spoke with
NylaWhen I had woken up, Kyle was already out of bed and was nowhere to be found. Sitting up, I could still feel a dull ache between my thighs. Gingerly removing the sheet from around my body, I got out of bed and picked up my clothes from off the floor before quickly putting them. Walking out the door, I turned the corner and almost collided with something hard. Looking up, I saw it was a smiling Kyle with a tray of food.“I had come to see if you were okay. I’m not going to work today, so we can stay home and do whatever you want to do.” Blushing, I nodded my head before walking back to the bed.“Why are you blushing Nyla?” he asked amused.“Oh, nothing. It’s just the way you said home, as your talking in a sense that his house
KyleWaking up, I felt Nyla’s hand wrapped around my waist, she was now spooning me. Removing her hand from around my waist, I gently eased out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, I stepped inside the bath to take a hot shower. I am so frustrated right now that I don’t know what to do. I want Nyla to get back her memory so that she can remember what happened and who pushed her down the stairs and also that she can remember me. Remember everything that we have done and been through.Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed one of her towels and wrapped it around my waist. Going inside the room, I saw that Nyla was now wide awake and sitting up in bed. “Where are you going?” she asked quietly.“I have to go to work today, I have an important meeting I have to attend. When I get back, I want to b
NylaI was glad that morning came because today was the day I was going to finally leave the hospital. The nurses were annoying. Every minute they came to check on me, they also were checking out Kyle who seemed oblivious to what they were doing. They had no respect whatsoever! I was his fiancé, not them. I was fuming with anger on the inside every time they did it. I was happily packing up my stuff to leave, but before I could do so, the doctor had come to give me my final check-up. Dr. Rollins had informed us that everything was great, and that the swelling of my brain had subsided and that the baby was doing fine. Kyle had left to get me some change of clothes and when he came back, he handed them to me and allowed me to change before he brought me home.He had catered to every one of my needs, he was so patient and sweet. He had stayed at my house that nigh
NylaI woke up in a blank white room that seems to never end. Getting up, I looked around and saw that there was no sign of life. Trying to figure out where I was, I walked further into the room before I came to a complete stop. Standing in the middle of the room were my parents.“Mom! Dad!” I screamed while running toward them. I could see them smiling brightly at me before they wrapped me in a tight embrace. “Am I dead?” I questioned.“No you’re not dead sweetheart,” my dad said while chuckling.“But you have to go back,” my mom said sternly.“Go back where, where am I?” I questioned.“You’re in-between lives
KyleI was in her hospital room, the same one that I just left less than four hours ago pacing the room back and forth. I was so agitated, and anger was coursing through my whole body. After I rushed Nyla to the hospital, I requested that Doctor Rollins looks after her. It took about two hours before he came back with an update. “Mr. Hernandez, there's good news and bad news, which would you like to hear first?” He started with.“Good news.”“Okay, the good news is the baby is fine, it was unharmed when she had fallen.”“That’s good. What’s the bad news?” I asked in a small voice, afraid of his answer.“She has broken her left arm and it is inflamed. Due to the condition th