The Quiet Girl Is A Secret Badass

Chapter 6

Chapter 6
Kayla's pov

I have random thoughts at 12 am and I can't sleep. Like, what does aka stand for? Does it stand for 'actually kinda accurate'? It can't stand for that, the fact that the 'populars' and 'jocks' at my
school are sluts and man whores is true.

Down stairs I can hear the door opening and closing, either dad just got done shagging a girl or he's getting ready to.

I slowly turned towards my nightstand and blindly searched for my iPhone 6s my dad got me to 'apologize' for shagging Casey Bridge.

I quickly turned my phone on and turned the brightness all the way down, because DAMN! My phone was bright.

I quickly wrote Troy a text saying 'can't sleep going out for a midnight walk, wanna come?' but for some reason my thumb wouldn't press send, it nearly hovered over the button.

I put my phone down in defeat with a sigh, getting up and walking to my window peering out at the bright lights and people stumbling home, drunk and high, badass and geeks, diversity.

I quickly got on my dark blue, navy hoodie and a pair of dark skinny jeans. I grabbed my phone and earbuds putting on 'Teenagers' by My Chemical Romance.

I crept down the steep steps and walked to the kitchen where dad 'hid' my cigarettes and liter, but I knew that they were in the very button self in the pantry.

I bent down and grabbed my cigarette and liter, smiling I stood up and walked to the door, slowly opening it and walking outside.

"They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things you do"

I checked every alley way I passed, maybe out of curiosity...fear? My feet started to into auto pilot, I take midnight walks or strolls often and I always go to the old abandoned play ground.

"Because the drugs never work
They're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads,
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine"

Ah finally, I made it to the park, the abandoned park, my abandon park, but it's not abandon if I have it, right?

"Alright then, what's the catch this time" I heard the same voice from the woods say, "there is no catch, I'm a smoker" he or she sat down on the swing next to me and turned so I could see his face, Dylan.

They said all teenagers scare the living shi-

I practically ripped out my earbuds when I saw it was Dylan. "Surprised?" He asked with a smirk, a smirk that I want to slap off his cute face.

Be quiet brain! Stop thinking!

Well who's the smart one now?

Ugh not me.

"Hello? Kayla?" Asked Dylan waving his hand in my face, "get your hands out of my face" I snapped, "sorry" muttered Dylan.

"Sorry doesn't mean anything anymore"

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~Jynx