Chapter 13

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Kayla's POV

Wandering around for an hour in the rain sure does tire you out. After five minutes in the down pour, I realized that there really was no point in trying to protect my clothes. Letting my mind wander, I rethink the events that have all to recently taken place.

Why was Louis so upset? Maybe he was joking? I don't really know but it doesn't excuse him for making me think he was mad at me for no reason.

Snapping out of my thoughts, I lift my head up in realization of my surroundings. My mind has unknowingly taken me to the place Niall had found me. The very street that many of my beatings have taken place.

Realizing and rethinking all of my encounters with my bullies in this exact spot made the tears start forming. I sat down on the cold wet curb and stare at the black, rough concrete below me.

I have a flashback of the day Niall saved me

~ I couldn't move. All I knew was that a lad had just come and yelled at the jocks to leave. I wanted to look and him and thank him so badly but my body ached with every tiny movement. My prayers were answered when the stranger helped me up and looked at my tear stained face and bruises. I noticed how captivating his blue eyes were and it seemed as though I was lost in them. I was snapped back to reality by his concerned voice. "Are you okay love? Im Niall." ~

That was all it took. One person to finally stand up for me made the new forming tears stream down my face, quickly blending with the rain. I remember thinking how useless I was that day. How no one would ever like me. How I should just kill myself. But that one day, Niall saved me.

All the boys, they took me in and loved me for me. They never judged and they were never mean. So why had I gotten so mad?

Deciding that I couldn't run away from my problems, I picked myself up and walked to the nearest payphone down the street. Huddling under the little protection the over hang gave me, I inserted 3 quarters and dialed the all too familiar number.

Ring...

Ring....

Ring....

Maybe I should just hang up. They are probably mad at me.

"Hello?" Nialls accent rang through the phone

"Niall" I said before letting my sobs come up from my throat and start crying hysterically. pulling my sleeves over my hands, I start to wipe my tears and running mascara away.

"Kayla?! Its only me here don't worry. Where are you? Are you safe?" He asked in a worried tone.

"Could you please pick me up?" I asked hesitantly worried that for some reason he wouldn't come

"Of course Kayla where are you?" He asked sounding relieved that I wanted to come home

"Do you remember when you saved me from my beating?" I asked slightly embarrassed

"Yes I remember" he replied sympathetically with a little confusion

"Meet me where you saved me" I said and the other side was silent before I heard a quiet 'ok' before I hung up.

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