Kayla wants to start new in her life after growing up with the worst childhood. Her father Andre was an alcoholic and was in and out of jail since she was born. Her mother Laura had her at 16. Growing up neither of them were there. Ashlee practicall...
WARNING!!! IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO PANIC ATTACKS THERE IS A PART IN THIS CHAPTER. THERE IS ALSO A LOT OF MENTAL AND FAMILY PROBLEMS IN THIS STORY.
KaYlA's RoOm
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*Kayla's POV*
I fit everything in one suite case and a toiletry bag. I woke up at 5 again this morning. Charlie knowing I was probably wake texted me.
*On text*
☀️Good Morning Sunshine☀️ You excited for the big day?! - Charlie😜
Ayyyeee Good Morning! Hell ya!! Cant wait! Wanna come over early? U can just bring your stuff n get ready hear. I got the rest of my things situated in my room. - Me
Yeah why the hell not. Im going over there anyways 😆 - Charlie😜
Ok cool see you in 10. The door is unlocked so u can come in😁 see ya - me
See ya - Charlie😜
*Off text*
I was still wearing my pajama's with my long wavy hair flowing down going to my waist.
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(^what I was wearing^)
8 minutes later I start having a panic attack. It hurt so much. I started to hyperventilate. Crying. I wanted it to stop. I felt as tho I couldn't breathe. I tried to control my breathing, but it didn't work. The door opens.
"Yello Lala!" He said playfully walking in and closing the door.
"Ch-Charlie.." I cried still hyperventilating.
"Kayla! W-What's wrong, What's going on?!" He said running to me hugging me. He didn't know what was going on, but he just knew I needed comfort.
