The Phone Call

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“Kayben Jolene Miller get out of that damned bed before I smash it!” My mum yelled up at me. Argh, leave me alone please. A lady needs her facking sleep!

“A lady needs her sleep.” I spoke some of my thoughts.

“Not that much! You’ve been asleep since yesterday morning. It’s the next day and you need to go to work.” Mum ripped the covers off me and spilt coffee on me.

I hissed in pain and shot up out of bed to go check my skin, “GOSH DEMN IT! MUM YOU BURNT MY ENTIRE BACK! I COULD GET SKIN CANCER!”

I heard mum chuckle and mutter, “Stop being such a pussy” under her breath.

“I’m not being a dang wussy! It hurts!” I heard her chuckle again, making me slam my bedroom door shut. I probably woke up the others now but ehh, they should get up anyway. They have school.

I walked over to my bathroom door and walked in. I turned on the shower to cold water, to help my burnt back. I took off my clothes and hopped in the shower.

About 30 minutes later I got out of the shower and headed back into my room, walking over to the closet to get clothes.

I picked out a red hoodie with the words, ‘I got this bro, I got dis!’ and a ninja is next to the words with a pair of green skinny jeans. I dressed myself quickly and grabbed my rainbow superman high-tops.

“WRAY GET BACK HERE WITH MY DAMN STRAIGHTNER! I WILL KILL YOU IN THE NEXT 2 MINUTES!” I heard Lakoda yell from her room, I’m guessing.

“NO YOU WON’T!” Wray’s voice came from down the stairs.

“WRAY MONROE MILLER!” Mum screamed.

“WHAT?!” He screamed back. That’s when I walked downstairs curiously.

“GIVE YOUR SISTER BACK HER STRAIGHTNER RIGHT NOW!” I heard someone chuckle behind me and then I was met with the ground.

“Move out of the way you nasty bitch.” No other then Gaven sneered.

“I don’t have to move out of the way if I don’t want to ashwhole.” I smirked at him and he tripped when he walked by.

“MOM KAYBEN TRIPPED ME!” He yelled. Oh great, more abuse.

“You’re watching me get abused because this is your fault.” I whispered to him and heard my name get called. Well, that’s my cue. So I grabbed Gaven and pushed him in the kitchen.

“Yeah and Gaven requested he wants to watch me get my punishment. I’ll get the chair and tape.” I smirked at Gaven, who had no emotion on his face. Pssh, he’ll regret it later.

I tied him up to the chair and then sighed. Beating time, what kind of parents does that?! TO A KID THAT ISN’T EVEN THERES!

“Kayben Jolene Miller get your ass over here this instant.” Mum ordered, making me walk over there slowly and scared, “why did you trip your brother?”

“He isn’t even my brother! Plus he pushed me first!” I grinned.

Mum looked confused at first, then shocked, then that’s when she slapped me and screamed, “HOW DARE YOU TELL ME HE ISN’T YOUR BROTHER! APOLOGIZE RIGHT NOW!”I turned to him and sighed, “I’m sorry you’re not my brother and that you had to be born from a hideous monster called Hannah and from an ogre called Kenny.”

“YOU BITCH!” Mum kicked me in my ribs making me drop to the floor and bleed in pain.

“It’s only the truth.” I replied in honesty.

“GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW AND NEVER COME BACK!” She screamed.

“GLADLY! GOODBYE LAKODA, GAVEN, AND WRAY! GOODBYE THE HELL HOLE CALLED MY FAKE PARENTS HOUSE! I SHALL NOW LIVE ON THE STREETS WITH NOTHING!” I marched out of the house without a look back. I didn’t need them anyway. I got my phone, wallet, pictures of me and Maelyn, and I still will have Maelyn. Plus my job too.

I walked down the streets too my job, Nandos, and thought about what I was supposed to do when Maelyn arrives in 6 days. I could try and find my family? That would take days to find them with me on my feet and no car, though. I could call my dad, Des, and have him pick me up? WHY DIDN’T I THINK OF THAT ALONG TIME AGO?!

I pulled out my phone from my back pocket and pulled out my wallet too. I got this wallet from dad when I was younger and there’s a number in it. I just hope its dad’s number though or mumma’s.

I hurried into a phone booth and locked it while dialing the number in my wallet.

I was about to hang up when I heard a, “Hello” come from it.

“Hello? Is this Des Styles?” I asked.

“No this is Anne Cox who am I speaking too?” Oh now it sounds like a lady. Pfft.

“This is Ms. Miller. Do you remember having a daughter named Kayben Styles?” I asked, professionally.

“Yes! Yes I do, what’s wrong? Did she get hurt? Oh gosh, please tell me she is okay and heal-“ I cut her off.

“Hi mumma.” I laughed.

“This isn’t funny how is my baby girl, where is she? Is she-“

“Mum I’m fine. If you don’t believe I’m Kayben then ask me some questions.” I smirked.

“When were you born?”

“February 1st, 1993, 8:00 in the morning, am I younger then Harry? Yes, by 12 minutes. In Cheshire hospital, room 104.” I laughed again. (AN: I don’t know if any of these are correct about Harry, I don’t even know what year! Let’s just pretend, okay? (:)

“What’s your family’s name?” “Dad, Des Styles, Brother, Harry Styles, Sister, Gemma Styles, Mother, Anne Cox. My full name is Kayben Jolene Styles.”

“What was your nickname?”

 “Dad called me Hunnabay. Mum called me Hunny or CakeLova. Bubba called me KayBay, and Sissy called me KayBear.” I replied with no hesitation.

“Do you have a kid?”

“Yes, Maelyn Dawn Bagenly.”

“Are you safe?”

“Well if you consider being abused every day and now living on the streets called safe, then yes I’m safe.”

“Do you need to go home?”

“Yes, please.”

“Where are you?” I don’t know if she believes me now or not, but I’m guessing it’s on the yes side.

“In front of Nandos, in London.”

“Your brother will be on his way.” I heard the smile in her voice.

“THANK YOU SO MUCH! I LOVE YOU!”

She chuckled and replied with I Love You Too, CakeLova. Then she hung up.

Now I’m going to be bored. Phooey. Yawn, Bawn, Dawn, Gone. Orange….. What goes with orange? Porange? Corange? Torange? OH YEAH! SOMETHING DOES RHYME WITH ORANGE! WHAT NOW BEACHES!

Okay I’m going to start greeting people weirdly......

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