Kyla's pov
I woke up rubbing my eyes groggily. It was the first day of school. I sighed and got off the bed.
I took a quick shower ,wore my sweats and went down.
Rick was cooking pancakes. He was on the phone with someone while doing that.
"Yes I'll be there. Give me a month." He said
He quickly ended the call and looked at me and smiled.
"Had a good sleep?" He asked me.
"I did what about you?" I replied nodding my head.
"I did too...so all ready for school?"he asked while serving the pancakes to me.
"I am. Where will I get my stuff from?"
"At the school only. Come I'll drop you off" he said while taking the keys from counter.
I quickly finished my breakfast and we both headed to the car. We quickly took off. Soon I saw the school building.
It was a cream coloured building with a big ground beside it.
"Well, have great day. I'll pick you up from the school." He said.
"Thanks for the ride...bye" I said and got off from the car. I saw him drive off and turned around.
I took a deep breath, gave myself a pep talk and went inside. The hallway was filled with students. Nobody paid any attention to me.
I went to the office and saw an elegant lady present there.
"Hi I'm a new student here, can I please have my schedule" I asked nicely.
"Sure sweetie, what's your name?" She asked.
"Kyla George" I replied.
She looked at the computer for a minute and then handed me my stuff. I thanked her and turned to go to my locker when I bumped into someone.Not just someone but a really hot guy. Why are all the people so hot here?
"Watch it" he snarled.
"I would but you could have been careful too" I gave him a smile.
He looked at me as if I'd grown two heads.
"I'm kyla and I'm new here" I said giving him my hand to shake.
He looked at me, then my hand and then back to me, his eyes turning hopeful and the coming back to normal, pushed past me and walked away.
I sighed. Great first start kyles. I headed to my classroom. There was only one seat left. I took it and from beside me I heard a squeal.
The guy whom I bumped into me was looking at me squealing as if he'd seen a candy.
"I'm Riccardo and you are?" He said jumping in his seat.
"Im kyla" I smiled politely.
"Your hair is beautiful. Ohhhh can I braid it? Pleaseeeee"
I didn't know what to say. I mean I just met the guy for fuck's sake. And here we are talking about braiding my hair like we've known each other since we were 5.
So I just nodded at him.
He kept on talking, "So I have a twin...he's a grumpy ass dude. I still dont how we're twins and all. I mean I'm obviously prettier than him" he boasted.
I just looked at him amused. So I bumped into his grumpy twin. Makes sense.
Soon the teacher came in and started the lesson.
After god knows how many hours the bell finally went off. I packed my stuff and headed out of the classroom. I had gym class next.
I went to the locker room and changed into my gym clothes and walked out. As soon as I stepped out a ball came out of nowhere and hit me on my ribs.
I yelped out in pain, tears starting to form in my eyes. But i didn't let them fall. I just clutched my ribs and sat on the ground.
"Hey I'm so sorry. It was an accident. Are you ok?" A cute guy with curly hair and nerd glasses came up to me and said.
I took a deep breath and nodded.
" Miles what did you do? Ohh my god are you ok?" Another girl came to me and asked. She was a redhead with green eyes.
I smiled and nodded.
"I'm Arianna and this is Miles. Ohh my god..u are really pretty. You should come sit with us during lunch. Pleaseeeeee" she gave the puppy dog eyes.
"Sure I guess" I said. I was very happy that someone wanted to be my friend. Back in Texas nobody talked me.
She linked her arm with mine and we went to play volleyball. How hard could volleyball be? Let's find out.
Alessio pov(the guy whom she bumped into)
I dont know I just felt something weird when I saw her. It was a brotherly instinct. I just felt like I need to protect her.
But when she smiled it was like I was looking at dad. They both had the exact same smile. Now I was confused.
But the thing that confused me more was her name. It was my sister's name. Kyla. But could this all be a coincidence? My bitch if a mother kidnapped our only sister when she was one. She was the light in our lives and she was snatched from us.
I had to look into this. It's probably nothing but I'll keep an eye out on her. Who are you Kyla?
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General FictionKyla never had a good past. From getting kidnapped by her mother from her dad and 7 older brothers to facing physical abuse by her real biological mother, She had been through hell. But even after going through such trauma in her life she still mana...