A Trophy Father's Trophy... Daughter

Chapter Twenty Four

Chapter Twenty Four

Kellin's POV

Wow. I thought. She's really pretty. Maybe, maybe she's just what I need to get over Hunter. To let her go. Be free. I was wondering all of this as I walked back to the bunks to lay down for a bit. But then I saw them... 

"Ummm... What? What's going on? Hunter? Justin?" There they were. He was holding her waist and her arms were wrapped around his neck, as she lay on top of him. They kissed each other so passionately... It hurt inside. A lot.

"Kellin!" Hunter jumped up off of Justin and stood up, fixing her shirt and combing through her hair with her fingers. Justin just sat up on the bed abnd leaned back on his hands, looking at me.

"What's uh... up guys?" My stomach was churning.

"Oh you know. Just chillin." Justin out his hands behind his head and yawned. He seemed like he almost didn't care, and that annoyed me. A lot. 

That was it. I was done. I saw it with my own eyes. She chose Justin. She chose Justin over me. Justin Hills over Kellin Quinn. Wow. I was shocked, surprised, and homestly, incredibly hurt. It killed me inside to watch him kiss her and hold her like that. Like she was his forever. Like he'd never let go of her. There was a song that rung through my head as I walked away from them as quickly as I could.

Like A Knife, by Secondhand Serenade. The lyrics rushed through my mind.

I dream a lot, I know you say

I've got to get away.

"The world is not yours for the taking"

Is all you ever say.

I know I'm not the best for you,

But promise that you'll stay.

Cause if I watch you go,

You'll see me wasting, you'll see me wasting away

Cause today, you walked out of my life

Cause today, your words felt like a knife

I'm not living this life.

Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain

And no matter where I go it's always pouring all the same.

These streets are filled with memories

Both perfect and in pain

And all I wanna do is love you

But I'm the only one to blame.

Cause today, you walked out of my life

Cause today, your words felt like a knife

I'm not living this life.

But what do I know, if you're leaving

All you did was stop the bleeding.

But these scars will stay forever,

These scars will stay forever

And these words they have no meaning

If we cannot find the feeling

That we held on to together

Try your hardest to remember

Stay with me,