Kayleen in a 17 year old senior that goes to Pinewood high school and lives in La California. Kay (Kayleen's nickname) is going out with 18 year old senior Michael. They have been going out for two and a half years and don't want to separate from ea...
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(Kay's POV)
I sat in my last period class next to my boyfriend Michael, trying to tune out Mr.Liam (my math teacher) the best that I could.
(Michaels POV)
There is 5 minutes of school left. Mr. Liam has finally stopped talking and sat down at his desk. The rest of the class has started to chat amongst themselves and Kay is sitting right next to me but she is staring at the floor in her own little world probably day dreaming. I looked at the clock and there was only 2 minutes left of class so I started to pack all of my things when I look at the clock it says 2:59, only 1 minute left so I sat at my desk and held Kyleen's hand until the bell rang.
(Kay's POV)
The bell rang after a minute of sitting at my desk holding Michaels hand. Me and Michael got up and walked to his car that was parked in the parking lot. I spotted it right away it is really easy to see because it is a neon orange painted Camaro. We got in and drove to my house because we were going to finish packing my things and take them to the new house. When I got to my house I fished my keys out of my bag and unlocked the door. Before I went inside I called for Michael to get out of the car and come inside with me. When Michael was standing by my side I opened the door only to find my mom crying her eyes out and laying on the living room floor in a little ball. Michael immediately ran to her side and started asking her what was wrong, while rubbing her back to try to get her to calm down. I just stood at the door with my mouth hanging open trying to understand what had happened. Once I realized that I was still just standing there like an idiot I ran to my mothers side to hold and comfort her like she did to me for so many years. Once she had calmed down enough to speak she said that my dad had come to the house and was threatening to kill her because she had took me when they got divorced, so she called the cops and they took him but she was still feared that he would come back and kill her.
(Michaels POV)
I sat there in shock bout what was going on.so after the bell rang me and Kay got into my car and drove to her house to finish packing her stuff so that we could take it to the new house. when we got to her house, and went inside Kay's mom Tiffany was curled up on the floor crying I rushed to her side and was trying to get her to calm down so that she could tell us what had happened. it took Kay a few minutes to be at her mothers side but I think it was just because she was in shock for the same reason I was, (her mother never ever cried). Tiffany said that her ex-husband had found her house and broke in and was threatening to kill her because she had taken Kay when they had gotten divorced. She also said that she was scared that once he got out of jail he would come back and kill her. To be completely honest I told her that she could live with my parents a while back because their house was huge and there was only my mom and dad living in it and that there was plenty of room for her if she ever needed it. Even though Kay told me to not tell her this I still did. So at this very moment I got the courage to say it again so I did. I told her that he did not know where they lived so she would be one hundred percent safe. Surprisingly she said that she would love to. So me and Kay went up to her bedroom to finish packing her things while Tiffany was downstairs packing all of her things because we were going to drive her to my parents house on the way to our new house, even though Kay was unhappy about her parents living with mine.
(Kay's POV)
So we figured it out and my mom is going to go live with Michael's parents so that she is and feels safe, even though I was unhappy about her living with his parents. Me and Michael finished packing the rest of my clothes, makeup, toiletries, towels, decorations, and blankets. When we went down stairs my mom was done packing and was starting to put her things in the car. When I tried to talk to my mother and ask her if she really wanted to go she ignored me. She also ignored me when I said anything else. She is mad at me because I am moving in with Michael and not going to college, and she does not approve.
