The Bad Boy (On Hold)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13 ~

Kohl's P.O.V.

Waking up all clammy and sweaty, yet freezing cold is not fun. Seriously not fun. As I tried to roll over onto my back, I felt something lying on my other arm. I looked down and saw Avery. A smile spread across my face as I remembered what happened last night, and a bit this morning.

She stirred and her eyes fluttered open. When her eyes landed on me, she smiled and cuddled closer to my body.

"Hey are you hungry?" She asked as her stomach growled

"Yeah, sure lets go get food" I replied throwing the covers off of me, and trying to stand, only to see the room spinning, and falling back down onto the bed.

"Woah" I sighed closing my eyes tightly.

"Ok, you stay here, I'll go get food." She smiled walking off down to the kitchen.

As I sat there, I smelt the amazing smell of bacon wafting throughout the house. I laid back down, and closed my eyes, suddenly feeling more and more sleepy then I was before. Finally, I couldn't fight it anymore, and I fell asleep.

Avery's P.O.V.

I left Kohl in my room, knowing that before I could finish getting breakfast, he'd be asleep. Leo was sick like this a while ago, and he wasn't awake very much. All he did was sleep. He'd wake up, and then after ten minutes, he'd fall back asleep.

I decided to make bacon and eggs for us, even though he'd be eating it later then I would be. I hummed along to If You Say So by Lea Michelle. (A/N: it's a really good song, about Cory Monteith or Finn Hudson)

As the bacon fried and I scrambled the eggs, my phone buzzed out lyrics to Here's To Never Growing Up by Avril Lagvine. I picked it up, and saw that it was my dad calling me.

"Hey dad" I said

"Hey sweetie, um look there's something we need to hall about." He said sounding down, hurt, and above all, he sounded like he'd been crying.

"Daddy, is something wrong?" I asked getting worried

"Your mother and I, were getting a divorce" he said

"What? Why? What happened?" I asked

"She's just-it's just-we haven't been getting along, and it's not fair to you guys to pretend like we are. We've both been seeing other people" he said

"So what's going on? You're moving out?" I asked hurt, and angry. I thought they loved each other. I thought they were happy. I guess I was wrong now.

"Yes sweetie. At the end of the week. Don't worry, I'll get an apartment big enough for the four of us." He said

"I have to go baby, but I'll see you later" he said hanging up before I even managed to say bye.

So this is what my life will be like now? Week after week after week of switching between parents who I thought were happy together? I guess you miss these things when your dad is constantly leaving for business trips.

As a child, my dad would leave a lot. I started to never want my dad to leave, because I knew that there might be a day he wouldn't come back. When new as home, I never really slept. My parents tried everything. My dad would have to lay with me until I fell asleep, and when I would wake up, he wasn't there because he'd get up to go to his own bed, but I never realized that, and would have panic attacks. As I got older, the panic attacks didn't happen as often, my dad was out more and more, and I just got used to it basically.

Then there was a time when I was 11 or 12, and my mom was watching the news, and it said how a plane went down, and it was my dads plane. We were all freaking out and I had a panic attack, and then my dad called. Turns out, he was off the plane, and it was the same plane, but a different flight. The memory never left, so it would just cause panic attacks again.

I sighed, and turned off the stove, putting the bacon and eggs on two plates, covering one in plastic wrap. I sat down at the island, and ate my food. I sighed. This is what I was scared of. Just as I find a good thing in my life, something else falls apart. I let my hand dangle off the chair, and felt Loki push his head against my hand.

"Oh Loki, what are we going to do?" I whispered

He just whined and nudged my hand again. I smiled down at the pup, and so rated his head before continuing to eat my food. I felt him curl up at my feet in content. I handed hi a piece of bacon, before going up stairs. When I got there, Kohl was not in my bed, but there was a note attached to the pillow.

'Come to the window' it read. I waled curiously over to my window, where I threw it open and poked my head out. Standing at the bottom, was Kohl, with a big sign.

"Be my girlfriend?" The sign read.

"Be my girlfriend?" He voiced the sign.

"Kohl I..."

~Authors Note~

Hello my lovelies! How you all doing? Sorry I haven't updated in forever, I've just been really busy with volleyball, horseback and school :P I'm sorry guys! It was just hard for me to find time to write. I'm still going to try and give you guys another update soon before I go to Ottawa and get really caught up with school. In the summer, the updates will be more frequent. I promise.

Sorry it's short, but I'll make the next one a lot longer.

Alright guys, I'm gonna go.

I love you all

Keep being you

Stay beautiful

-Lauren <3