So here it is! Kayla finally tell Harry the truth! What will he think of her now? Will he stay and help Kayla or will he turn and slam the door. Read on to find out. Enjoy this chapter! xD
*Kayla's POV*
Even if dad did like Harry, I still felt bad for lying to him. He and Dani were my closest friends, and I already betraded him. I feel so bad. I know I should tell him but what will he think of me? Maybe he will look at me with disgust and walk away. I really didn't want that, but to save my friendship, I have to tell him.
"Harry, we really need to talk. Its important and I don't think I can hide it from you anymore. Its kinda of serious." I managed to say in a calm voice. Surprise surprise, you didn't even studder! Oh shut up you!
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I ended up telling Harry everything. From why mom and dad would fight, to hitting and her kicking us out telling me I was a mistake. It always made me feel like I wasn't good enough for anyone. Not even good enough for Mr. Malik... Please shut up already!
I don't know what happened but Harry was holding me and I cried into his chest. I missed my mother, even if I don't know her well, I still love her. I always wondered what she looked like or how she was now. I tried to stop crying but I remember the day she kicked us out... all the nasty words she had callled me.
*Flashback*
"SHES A PIECE OF SHIT MARCUS! SHE DOES NOTHING BUT STAY IN HER ROOM AND TALK TO HERSELF. I CANT BELIEVE I KEPT THAT!" I heard my mommy say. This has been happening more and more often. Daddy would come home after a long day of work and mommy would be there, ready to pick a fight.
"SHES YOUR DAUGHTER MARIE! GIVE HER SOME RESPECT! SHES DONE NOTHING WRONG!" I heard my daddy defend me. I didn't need anyone to defend me. I can fight myself. Even if I was only 7 years old, I knew things to keep myself safe.
"SHES TEARING EVERYTHING APART! I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT FUCKING DUMBASS!" I felt tears run down my face. Why did mommy have to hate me so much?
"YOUR THE ONE TEARING EVERYTHING APART! EVERYDAY YOU FIND SOMETHING TO FIGHT WITH ME AND IM NOT TAKING THIS BULLSHIT ANYMORE!" What did daddy mean?
"YOYR DONE? GOOD BECAUSE I WANT A DIVORCE! AND YOU CAN TAKE THE PIECE OF SHIT WITH YOU!" I felt more tears run down my face. Mommy and daddy can't break up now. We were just getting to have a good life. A knock on my door broke my train of thought, seeing daddy with bloodshot eyes. He was also crying.
"Come on, darling, we are leaving now." He picked me up and grabbed my bad, that I did not unpack at all. Once everything was in the car and we were about to leave, mommy yelled at us "DONT YOU EVER THINK ABOUT COMING BACK BECAUSE YOU ARENT WELCOME BITCH AND NEITHER IS THAT DAUGHTER OF YOUR CAUSE SHES NOT MINE!"
We sat in the silent car for about 3 hours until I spoke up. "Daddy, why does mommy hate me so much?" And with that more tears came. He pulled over, took me in his lap and held me. And this is why I'm a daddys girl. He was the only one who cared for me.
*End of Flashback*
"Shhhh hun, its okay. I got you. I'm going to be there for you every step that you take in this. You're never going to walk this trip alone." Was what he said before I felt myself fallinginto a deep sleep.
I sure hope so Harry, I sure hope so...
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AWE POOR LITTLE KAYLA! Abut anyways I promise the fanfic will start with #Zayla soon. (: Comment and vote if you're liking it so far! (:
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