Love Has Its Ways

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As you guys may/may not know yet, This is my first ever story in wattpad, and I'm very happy to see whenever people appreciate it! This untitled chapter is dedicated to all my readers out there especially to my pal skendallous. She made me a cover and I can't wait to use it! Anyways here guys hope you'll enjoy it.. Happy Birthday to me! :)

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Anyways, I was about to approach her and apologize for my actions but what I saw scared me. What the actual fuck!? 

What the fuck!?? The gardener brought a handkerchief to Kendall's nose and she inhaled it. I saw the gardener about to carry a semi-conscious Kendall. I ran to them and saw her turn her head to me crying and sobbing.

"help..." she silently plead losing he strength little by little. 

"Bloody Hell! You're fired you Bastard!" I ran after the shocked gardener. 

"Fuck" he said and dropped Kendall and ran. 

Oh no you don't! Bastard! I was furious. Was he trying to rape her!? BASTARD! I can't control my anger and I want to kill him. 

I catch up to him but he won't give up without a fight. He tried to punch me but I blocked it. I smirked. I punched him at the side and heard a cracking sound. Serves you right bastard! I kicked his face leaving him with a black eye and bruises. I twisted his arm and kicked his back. He grunts in pain. I was about to call the guards, when I realized that it's a bad idea. 

Too late. 

He grabbed his shovel and managed to hit my head with it. Fuck. I can feel a soft liquid in my hair blood maybe.. A sick smile crossed my face and managed to kick him below the belt. I may be smiling but I know that sooner or later, I won't be standing. The only thing that is keeping me standing now is the worry for Kendall, adrenaline and anger. 

I still managed to call the guards, but after that I left the scene while carrying the unconscious Kendall. The bastard's going to jail I guess. 

I step up the doorway and to my room. I locked the door. I don't want dad to worry so I left a note outside my room that states 'Do not disturb, We're ok'. I gently lay Kendall on my bed and sighed. I got up and laid down on my sofa not bothering to clean my wounds. I'm starting to get dizzy. Shit. Then all of a sudden things started to lose their color. Color black. I probably lost consciousness.

Kendall's POV

After the Fiancee meeting. I chased after Cara. Oh no. She's really pissed. I run faster and when I'm finally close, she run off inside a big maze. I'm guilty because I did not said that I'm Kendall sooner. Alright I'm sorry okay!? Why'd she have to run? I mean its JUST a stupid name truth!? Who am I kidding, if that happened to me, I know I'll be like that too, maybe even worse. I sighed and followed her. It's quite dark in here. I can't find her. What a brat! Ugh. 

"Cara where are you?" I tried to call her. I saw someone in the deeper part of the maze. 

"Cara? I'm really sorry.." I said sincerely. When the body turned, I saw a man with a psychotic smile and ran towards me. Shit. I tried to fight back, but he's stronger. He tried to touch my private areas but I slapped his hand and fought back until he used his handkerchief. F*CK. I've watched this from many movies. This is so cliche but I think I know now how helpless you will be feeling. 

Cara! She's the one that occupied my mind even in this situation. Yes she saved me many times when we were kids. She's my savior. And she didn't disappoint. I saw her running. I tried to smile but I'm losing my strength now. 

"help..." I said, I can't feel anything anymore. 

"Bloody Hell! You're fired you Bastard!" Cara shouted and ran after the guy. 

"Fuck" he said and dropped me and ran. Seeing Cara angry at him actually made me happy. At least I know now that she cared, and still likes me to be her best friend, or at least a friend. I smiled and thanked Cara in my head then I can't feel anything anymore.

I woke up at the smell of Cara. I looked up and saw a white ceiling. This is the first time in ten years that I felt like home. I tried to get up and saw Cara lying on the sofa. I approached her and as I did, I felt something sticky on my feet. Red. Blood. What the hell!? Cara! I ran to her and inspect her state. 

"Cara! Cara!?" I tried to wake her up but she did not respond. I tried to carry her and lay her on the bed to lessen the pressure on her back but when I touched her hair, I felt her blood coming from her head. Oh no! I rushed to the bathroom and found the medicine kit inside the drawer. She's so pale too pale for my liking. I started cleaning up her wounds when she woke up. She slapped my hand away and glared at me. 

"I can handle it myself." I glared at her, too. 

"No you can't! Look at you! Who would do this!?" I greeted my teeth and started to tear up. I can't bear to see her like this. She sighed and looked at the floor. 

"Look Kendall, I'm okay. Stop worrying." I stopped crying. She's so pale and weak, she can barely stand! Wait, stand? I glared at her and pushed her back to the bed. 

"You! Just let me nurse you! Understand!? and don't even think about standing up!" I commanded and glared at her. This is what she get for helping me? This is my fault. But I can't help it right? What happens happens. Cara nodded and closed her eyes. I smiled and looked at her peaceful face. 

"Thank you" I muttered. I noticed her smile and I can't help but to kiss her forehead. 

"I missed you." she said. 

"I missed you, too." I answered back. 

Hearing those words from her made me felt something I've never felt for a long time. 

Contentment. 

"Don't you dare leave me again Miss Prude.." she commanded. 

"Miss Prude?" I asked. 

"yeah Miss Pretty and Rude" she snickered. I laughed,too. 

"So you find me Pretty?" I teased her. 

"No. You're still the childish uncute Kendall only sexier" she countered whispering the end of the sentence. I almost didn't hear it. Almost. I blushed. 

"You're not so bad yourself Miss Delevingne. And yup I won't ever leave your side again crybaby, so you won't cry anymore." I pinched her cheek and laughed. She smiled. I laid with her on the bed and hugged her.

 "I really missed my bestfriend." I said. 

She hummed, said "I'm still mad at you though", and drifted off to sleep. 

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