Stop Overreacting

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Khyler POV

The next morning I woke up and dressed hurriedly in black short shorts and a purple tank top with my matching flip flops from my suit case. "At least they packed all my things and didn't leave me with nothing!" I said aloud with a sigh.

I was really hungry so I left the room, I guess I could say my room and went in search of the kitchen. Once I found it I was adamant about finding food I could cook for breakfast myself because there was no way in hell I was eating anything this Damien Reid had waiting for me. I took out all the ingredients to make my strawberry covered pancakes with egg whites and a little orange juice. For some reason Damien hadn't taken my iPhone so I placed it on the dock and played my cooking mix!

As I started to find everything I needed I started dancing to Maroon 5 moves like Jagger. I cooked and cleaned up my mess because I didn't want Damien to get Anal because his kitchen was messy! He already gave me the ultimate creeps. Can't believe he basically said he wanted to have sex with me!

I began to eat and instead of sitting in one of the island stools I pocketed my phone and leaned over the counter and ate. I was enjoying my meal while swaying my hips because for some reason I danced when I ate!

"Why didn't you eat what I had prepared for you?" Damien said. His voice made me jump and I nearly choked on my food. I turned toward him and shrugged my shoulders.

"When I speak to you I expect a verbal answer in return. Now answer the question!" He said screaming the end! I looked at him scared to reply. I didn't understand why he was so mad. Surely he understood I didn't trust him or anyone in this house. Hell I don't even trust my brother anymore!

"I want to go home!" I said instead.

"I see, well fortunately your brother has paid his money plus interest and for the next 10 years! I won't be holding you here any longer your bags are packed and your car is waiting!" He turned and walked out of the kitchen.The look on his face was something I didn't expect. It almost looked as if he was sad I was leaving.

I shrugged that thought off and raced through the house to see my baby in front of the house. If I wasnt so happy to be leaving I would've admired the beautiful fountain out front or the fact that everything was closed off with a wall and the guards posted everywhere. But I jumped in my truck and pulled off. It took me a little over an hour to get to my brothers house and when I did I went straight to my room and started packing and boxing up my items.

Kyle POV

I was so excited to have Khyler back! She had only been gone about 3 days and that was 3 too many! But what I didn't expect was for her to go into her and pack everything into boxes! At first I thought she was just angry but when she came down the stairs she had a duffle bag packed.

"Where are you going?" I was surprised at the reaction I received from her. She look at me like I was her worse enemy!

"To a hotel, I love you Kyle I do but I can't live here any longer. I'll have my boxes picked up when I find an apartment!" As she opened the door and walked out I couldn't actually believe she was moving out!

"Stop overreacting and come back in!" I was beyond annoyed with her now. "Your acting like I haven't taken care of you all this time."

"Oh! I'm sorry as long as you've "taken care" of me it's ok for horrible people to knock me unconscious and kidnap me! I hadn't realized that was fine. What's next rape or arranged marriage. I mean since everything else is fine add that too!" She screamed at me with tears falling. "Your right I'm overreacting! It's not like I was injured oh wait i was knocked unconscious with a ugly bruise to show for it. I mean its not like you could've prevented it. Oh wait wrong again!" I couldn't say anything I just watched her get in her truck and pull away!

"My sister hates me."

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