The Kian Effect [Completed]

Twenty

Kian's POV

"Baby, stop." I told Avery, who was kissing all over my face.

"No. I'm. Happy." She said in between kisses. I smiled, and met her lips with mine. She smiled as well and then cuddled up to me. "So, my dads coming home today."

"Oh really?!" I asked, I was more than a little angry that he want there this weekend. "When?"

"I don't know. He's not answering any calls, right now." She said, looking at her thumbs. "But it might be soon and... he knows about you."

"About me..." I trailed off, not completely sure what that meant.

"The bad things." She laughed, I smiled, rubbing my forehead. "So, you can't be here." She continued.

"That's ok. I'll just have to suffer." I joked, kissing her cheek.

"Awesome." She smiled, I got up and started gathering my stuff. "Hey, where are you going?" She said, getting up too. She grabbed my shirt, pulling me back down on the bed.

"Um, Avery, you just said-" She put her finger to my lips, cutting me off.

"I know what I said." She almost purred, I'd being lying if I said I wasn't getting turned on. "Doesn't mean we can't have a little fun." She bit her lip.

"What kind of fun, baby girl?" She rolled me over, so she was straddling me.

"Just some quick, innocent fun." She smirked. I smiled, and she reached down to kiss me. We kissed for awhile, and finally I'd had enough.

"Baby." I whimpered, my excitement growing.

"Tell me what you need." She kissed my jawline.

"You." I almost moaned. She wasted no time, throwing off my shirt and kissing down my stomach.

"I love you so much." She said into my neck, making me groan. "What did I say about the groaning?"

"Sorry." I smiled, I rolled over so I was on top. "My turn to make the rules. I want this off." I ordered, tugging at her shirt.

She nodded and slipped it right off. I stared at her chest, it was beautiful. All the sudden her smile faded, and she reached for her top.

"Aye, aye baby. What's the matter?" I questioned softly, rubbing her arms.

"I know. I'm not like the prettiest or biggest you've ever seen, but I mean.." I stopped her.

"Avery, baby. You are the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on." I kissed her. She smiled and set down her shirt. We leaned in again, but before our lips met the door burst open.

"What the.. Avery!" A deep voice yelled. I jumped right off her and we both put on our shirts quickly.

"Dad. Um, I thought you'd be home-" She tried saying.

"So you were just going to have sex while I was gone?!" He shouted in her face.

"No, dad, its nothing serious. Kian's my-" She tried again.

"KIAN LAWLEY! THE ONE THAT EVERYONE TALKS ABOUT? YOU WERE IN BED WITH HIM?! UNBELIEVABLE. I DID NOT RAISE YOU TOO ACT THIS WAY! WHAT ELSE HAVE YOU BEEN DOING? DRINKING, SMOKING, HARDCORE PARTYING? IS THIS WHAT YOU DO WHEN I'M GONE?" He screamed, forcing Avery almost against the wall.

"Sir I-" As her boyfriend, I thought it was a good idea to help my girlfriend out, I guess not.

"Son, you need to leave." He pointed a finger at me. Avery gave me a small smile and a nod.

"I'll call you." She barely whispered. I nodded and somewhat blew her a kiss, then fled. I was actually low key worried about Avery.

Avery's POV

"So, what else have you been doing?" My dad spoke, folding his arms and stepping back, giving me a little bit of space.

"Nothing." I stated. He rolled his eyes, glaring at me. His gaze was prying and scary.

"Cut the shit, Avery!" He yelled, I winced. "I don't believe for a second that you stayed home all weekend."

"I went to a party." I admitted, looking down at my feet.

"Wow. Did you drink?" He scolded me. I nodded a little, I'm not a liar. "God! So when did this 'Kian' come into the picture?" He snarled his name.

"He asked me to be his girlfriend today." I smiled at the thought, my cheeks warming.

"One day, and your already in bed?" He raised in eyebrow. "I never pictured you as a slut." That hit hard, I'd been called that enough this week.

"No father. We've been hanging out for awhile now. He escorted me to the party." I rolled my eyes. His eyes squinted and he turned a familiar shade red.

"I'm unbelievably disappointed in you! Going to a party! Do you know what could happen? The cops could come, and you would be arrested. I'm ashamed, your mother would be ashamed." He spat, anger bubbled up inside of me.

"SCREW YOU DAD. I KNOW WHAT COULD'VE HAPPENED, AND SO WOULD YOU IF YOU PICKED UP YOUR PHONE! I ALMOST GOT RAPED AT THAT PARTY. WHERE WERE YOU? NO WHERE TO BE FOUND! JEAN TRIED TO CALL YOU WHILE I WAS KNOCKED OUT IN THE HOSPITAL!" I screamed. He looked pissed and shocked.

"Well, its your fault for going to the party." He threw his hands in the air, seeming careless as ever.

"You are unbelievable. I tell you that I almost get raped, and its my fault?" I stepped towards him with each word. "I was trying to be a normal teenager, having a little bit of fun. I've been right all along, all you care about is your stupid company, and my stupid grades." I huffed, poking his chest.

He grabbed my wrist. "That is not true. I was there for you when you were a suicidal bitch. I wish I had the balls that your mom did, leaving and all. News flash! She knew you'd turn out this way, thats why she quit early, and tied that knot!" He nearly screamed, my jaw dropping.

"M-mom killed herself?" I stuttered out, the blood draining from my face.

"Mhm. To get away from this family, to get away from you." He said, my hand went up to my mouth and I sunk to the floor. I felt a tear slip down my cheek, then another, then another. "I want you out of my house in an hour." He finished, slamming my door on the way out.

I barely heard him over my sobs. For about 15 minutes, I sat rocking back in forth in a little ball. The pain was unbearable. My chest felt empty and hollow, each breathe was difficult to take.

But I finally rose, still crying. I grabbed an old box in the corner of my room with some clothes, toiletries, electronics, and my one blade. Then I picked up the phone and called the one person that I really felt I had right now.

"Hello? Baby?" He answered.

"Hey, um can I uh stay with you for awhile? My dad kicked me out, i-I need to get out of here." My voice cracked and broke terribly.

"Of course, baby. I'll be there in 5, I love you." I smiled, even in my mess he was amazing as ever.

"I love you too." I cried a little harder.

A\N holy shit!!! We are almost at 2K ilyasfm tytyty