Just My Kind Of Girl - ON HOLD...

Chapter 20 - A Clichè Netflix Love Story

PWEASE!!!!!!!!!, Don't hate me!!

"... But I'm tired of being played."

He just stood there, looking at the ground. I watched as he turned away from me, looking up the stairs at his brothers.

"Dennis, Dustin. Stay away from Kristen Lee. She's no good."

I froze. I looked straight as his back stood stiffly, Jason and the twins looking at him, bewildered. I couldn't move. The one time I wanted to run, I couldn't.

"The fuck why? Why should we stay away from your girlfriend?" Dustin yelled. He ran down the stairs and shoved his brother in the chest. Lyle stumbled back, but quickly regained his balance. "Why were you with Leigh? What did she do? What did-"

"You do, Lyle?" Dennis asked. He slowly walked down the stairs, looking his brother in the face. "Why the sudden hatred? Why now, after everything? What are you covering up?" I couldn't believe it. The twins were asking the questions I couldn't dare to think of. Dennis shook his head, his long hair flying everywhere. I watched as Lyle looked at me. Glared at me.

"Your a compulsive, narcissistic lair. You- all of this. It was a rouse. Just keep yourself out of trouble until who ever came back to fix whatever deal you made right." I.. I couldn't explain the feeling I got in my stomach after hearing that. I didn't speak. I didn't cry.

Jason stepped forward to me. "What is all this shit your talking, Lyle? Do you even know-"

"Stop, Jason. You knew about this the whole time, and didn't even tell me."

"Knew. Fucking. What!? I don't know what the fuck your talking about!? Your rambling on about Kriss being narcissist and a compulsive liar, all because of the fact that, what? Leigh told you some lie? And you fucking believed her!?"

"With what I was told! I had to!" He turned to me, hurt in his eyes. I started to walk up the stair, gaining the attention of the twins, who parted for me to walk up the stairs.

Jason walked up to me, grabbing my hand. I snatched it away. "Kriss. Look-"

"Jason, shut up! There's nothing you can do now." I kept walking, crying as I took every step. I couldn't believe it. My past, Leigh, my parents, everything's coming back to haunt me. Everything's falling apart. I always knew. In due time, it would happen. I quietly closed the door behind me, walking straight into my room and closing the bedroom door. I couldn't feel anything. I felt numb, like something ripped my heart out and put an Ice cube in its place.

About an hour later, Lilla came to the house. You could hear all the noise she was making with Jason, yelling and screaming. She burst through the room doors, whispering to Jason, "Where is she?"

"She's in there! With all that damn noise you were making, she probably jumped out of the window." I heard quick footsteps and a quick sucking of teeth. "She's under the covers, Lillia." A few seconds later, I felt the bed dip in slightly on my right. A hand was softly placed on my back, rubbing in circles.

"Kriss? Hey, look. I'm-"

"Wait." I sat up, the covers falling off my head, revealing my tear stained face and puffy red eyes.

"I'm sorry. For everything. I didn't mean what I said a few months ago, I just.... I couldn't risk the fact that I missed everyone, and miss the life I had. I only wanted to be here for the last year of High school, then leave, getting away from this place as quickly as possible. But being the fucking dumbass I am, I fell for your brother. I fell for the life, this life. I wanted it all back. But I knew it couldn't happen. But now..... He hates me. I don't know for what, but he does."