Twisted

Slut

🌌Kris's POV🌌

"Yeah, man, it's--"
I was cut off by (Y/N) slamming her door.
"I gotta call you back." I tell Chanyeol.
I hang up and go into her room. She's laying on her stomach with her head buried in a pillow.
I sit down on the edge of the bed and place my hand on her back.
"What's wrong, babe?"
She sniffles before lifting her head. "It's a long story."
"You know I'm all ears."
She flips over and sit up. Her eyes are puffy and red, as well as her cheeks. She must've been crying for a long time.
"Well... the reason that I came here is because my dad found out about what happened with me and my teacher. And he wanted me to be as far away from him as possible."
She slept with her teacher. I just know it, I can feel it.
"You slept with him?"
She sighs. "Yes. Only because I wanted to graduate on time. But then... it turned into something."
"Something?"
"Yeah... we had sex almost every chance we could get. In his car, at his house, even at my house. But then... he became obsessed."
"How obsessed?"
"I was his screensaver on his phone. And things went too far...."
"How far?"
She doesn't answer. She just cries and shake her head.
My eyes widened. This is one of the craziest stories I've heard in a while. I saw it coming but I didn't know there was damage.

💟Your POV💟

⭐️Flashback⭐️

I was underneath Jay for the 4th time. Something about him felt so right. Even though we were in his car, I still felt special.
He came inside of me, before leaning down to kiss me. I bit his lip and he moaned.
"Baby girl, I don't think I'll ever get tired of this." He told me.
He pulled out and fixed himself, while I fixed my underwear.
I sat up and he pulled me closer. He looked into my eyes for a second, before kissing my forehead.
"I have something to tell you." I said.
"What is it?" He asked, wrapping his arm around me.
"I um... How do I say this...?" I procrastinated. "I'm prshsjsnt."
"You're what?" He asked, laughing. "You know I don't understand jibberish."
"I'm pregnant." I finally confessed.
After I said what I needed to say, a weight was lifted off of my chest.
When I looked at him, he looked worried. "Things went too far, (Y/N)."
That made my heart shatter into a million pieces. I felt like I was a mistake.
"Listen," I began, "you don't have to marry me to make things right, like most people do. You don't have to do anything, I--"
"I love you."
I put my hand on my chest, appauled. "What?"
"I said I love you." He repeated himself. "Why else would I risk my career to be with you?"
I smiled, not knowing what I was getting myself into. "I love you too."

⭐️End of Flashback⭐️

That's where I fucked up. Saying I love you too. All we did was sneak around to have sex. But we were saying I love you. That's not love. That's lust.
As for the pregnancy... there is no baby. Not anymore.
My dad took me to a clinic and let the doctors test me. No STDs but I was pregnant. He made me get rid of my baby. His grandchild. I hated him so much that I slept with Jay, one last time, and I bragged about it. I did it, just to get back at him. And, that only made me move away from my mom and Jay. Dad told me that I'll thank him for it. I wonder when I'm going to do that.
"Come here." Kris said, pulling me closer to him.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wraps his long arm around my waist.
"Everything's going to be okay." He tells me.
I just nod. I have no feelings right now.
He plants a kiss on my shoulder, making me flinch.
"Stop it!" I giggled.
He pulls away and kiss my forehead. "I love you, (Y/N)."
"I love you too." I said, smiling.
I push him down then climb on top of him and pin him down.
Then my dad walks in on us.
"(Y/N), what are you doing? I thought you went shopping." He asks.
"Get out, me and Kris are fighting." I joked.
"Get off of him. Now!"
I climbed off of Kris and got out of my bed. I walk past my dad and go downstairs. Kat (that's what I call Kris's mom) is cooking, while Sophia is carrying Kevin around.
"Kevin!" I cheer.
I run up to Sophia and squeeze Kevin's chubby cheeks, then squeeze hers. She laughs.
"(Y/N), where's your father?"
"Here I am." Dad said as he walked in the kitchen.
"And Kris?" Kat asks.
"Kris is in his room, on the phone." Dad answers. "And YOU need to put on some clothes."
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" I ask with open arms.
"Your boobs are hanging out of that shirt."
Kat hits his arm. "Honey."
"It's called a crop top." I muttered as I walked back upstairs to my room.
I go to my closet and change into a black shirt that says "You Can't Control My Shit" in white letters and black shorts. When I go back downstairs, I see Kris and another boy. They're the same height.
"(Y/N), this is Chanyeol." Kat introduces him. "Chanyeol, that's (Y/N), my step daughter."
I wave. He keeps his eyes on me, and I smirk. He's pretty cute, I'm not going to lie. He has big ears, which is what I like. I used to pull Jay's ears...
Anyway! Kris and his friend go upstairs. Dad approaches me.
"I dare you to try some dumb shit." He said in a sharp tone.
My nostrils flare and my eyes squint. What the fuck ever! My dad thinks that I sleep with everyone, just because I slept with Jay. If I was a whore, I would have my tongue down Chanyeol's throat right motherfucking now! I turn around and go upstairs to my room. Then Kris calls me. I go to his room and stand in the doorway.
"What's up?" I ask.
He gestures me to come here, but I shake my head. He gets up and pull me inside, then close the door. I smirk when he locks it.
"You know my dad doesn't want me near you." I say.
"And I care why?" He asked, pinning me against the door.
He starts kissing my neck.
"I'm going to get in trouble." I said, pushing him off.
I unlock the door then leave, and go back to my room. I take out my phone and go to Instagram.
A few minutes pass by and my phone is slapped out of my hand! When I look up, I see Chanyeol. He smashes his lips on mine, before placing his hand on my cheek. I tilt my head, deepening the kiss. He licks my bottom lip, begging entrance, so I open my mouth for him. We tongue wrestle and strip each other out of our shirts. He pins his lower body against mine while I run my fingers through his hair.
All of a sudden, he is pulled off of me. I open my eyes and see my dad and Chanyeol! He grabs Chanyeol's shirt and throw it at him, telling him to get the fuck out. He then turns around and look at me, yelling and cussing at me.
"WHY THE FUCK DO YOU LET BOYS TAKE ADVANTAGE OF YOU !?"
"MAYBE IF I HAD A FATHER WHO LOVED MY MOTHER, AND SHOWED ME HOW TO LOVE, I WOULDN'T BE LIKE THIS!!!!"
"Yeah, you're right. Maybe you wouldn't be such a SLUT!"

⭐️Flashback⭐️

"Get on your knees, you slut!" He demanded as he pushed me down on his knees.
"Mom!" I cried. "Mom, tell him to stop!"
"Shut up, (Y/N)!" She yelled at me.
He unzipped his pants. After that... all I saw was darkness.

⭐️End of Flashback⭐️

I grab my bat and bump past him, then run down the stairs.
"(Y/N)--"
"Leave me alone, Kat!"
I swing my bat at an orange vase that's in my way.
"(Y/N)!!!!!"
I smash my bat on some other stuff. A glass table, ceramic lions and tigers, anything that's in my way.
I then smash the portrait of me and my "father." All I see is red. Kris is running toward me, but my mind is telling me to attack. I grab him by his throat and throw him down!
"GET OUT!!!!" I hear my dad yell.
I throw my weapon down. I take a few deep breaths, coming down from my high. Then the worst sound comes to my ears. Sophia and Kevin are crying. I look around and see Kris, holding his throat, coughing. I look around and see Kat, holding a crying Kevin and a crying Sophia. I cross my arms and run upstairs to pack a bag. I'm not staying here where I'm not wanted. He didn't make it clear that I wasn't wanted here but I heard enough.
Number one lesson with me, don't ever call me a slut. Unless you want your stuff destroyed.

⭐️To be continued⭐️