VENELOPES POV
"No way!" I say
"Sure, have a good night then"
"Kian please"
He hesitated.
"Fine"
I smiled and hugged him thight.
"But, my parents are home so we have to stay at your place" he says
"What? No! I asked because I didn't want to be home alone"
"You won't"
I smile and he took his bag and I took mine, then we headed out the door.
KIANS POV
I've never been to her house, so when she opened the door I was kinda excited.
The hall was big and the walls were grey.
Right in front of us there was a kitchen.
Over the sink and the stove, there was black bricks.
The walls were white and so was the cabinets, the shelters and the kitchen island.
I sat down on a chair next to the kitchen island.
She opened the fridge and took some bacon, and eggs.
"Venelope why are you so quiet?" I asked and she turned around.
"None of your business " she said and smiled.
"Are you sure? Are you ok?"
"I'm fine"
I stand up and I walked over to her.
I took my arms around her and hugged her thight.
"You're not" I whispered.
She looked up at me and she slowly pressed her lips againt mine.
It didn't last long, but it really was a surprise.
"Venelope..." I started, but then something started to ring. The fire alarm.
She turned around, and we realised that we burned the eggs and bacon.
"Pizza?" I said and smiled. She laughed and picked up her phone to call dominoes.
ASHLEY'S POV.
(Ashley is like a new main character, I will write from her POV sometimes, yay)"Let me go!" I screamed and my stepfather slapped me with his hand.
"Now listen to me, you will NOT tell your mom!" He screamed and the tears burned behind my eyes.
My moms husband raped me two weeks ago.
He abuse me a lot when my mom isn't here, and then he threatens me.
When mom is here, he's actually really nice. But he's playing.
It's so hard to lie to my mom all the time, telling her that I tripped, got in to a fight I'm school or that I'm bullied.
We moved because I told her I was bullied. Which I wasn't, I was popular and I had a lot of friends.
And now that guy raped me.
I'm going to tell mom. I have to.
He let me go and I ran out the door, out to the cold September weather.
VENELOPE'S POV
I took a bite of my pizza and looked up at Kian. He ate up his pizza a long time ago, and I'm a really slow eater, I've ate three slices in an hour.
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Flawless //a kian lawley fanfiction
Fanfictionshe's not flawless she loved him more than she loved herself that was her flaw