My Dad || Zerrie || Paused

Chapter 2

Aunt Jes: Kylie Perrie and LeAnn are here. Come.on home. quickly!

Kylie: Alright.

"Ian ,I gotta go so, uhm......see you later I guess." I say so nervous.

"Yea bye!" He says so calm, like WTF?

He is helping me find my biological parents, what if I decide to move in with them, maybe they are across the world, I have so many questions, and no answers.

Lost in thought I bump into a petite girl like me. Her hair was blonde with brown at the ends, even in her bangs.

"I'm sorry!" I blurt, my kindness spoke.

"O your fine, I'm Carter." She says with a kind smile and her hand outstretched.

" Nice to me you, i'm Kylie." I say shaking her hand with mine.

"I truly am sorry for bumping you." I say.

" It is alright. Well bye now!" Carter says and skips off.

She seemed nice.

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"Kylie!" Perrie greeted.

"Perrie!" I say giving her a hug.

" Hey Kylie!" LeAnn greeted hugging me too.

"Group hug!" Jade shouts and joins the hug.

"How is my girl?" Jade asks when the hug is over.

"Good!"

"Think you could runaway?" I hear LeAnn ask.

" What?" I am really confused, runaway?

" You know head to the park right before we get here. Who were you there with?" She says sitting on the couch and pulling her phone out.

" Just a friend." I say causally, I don't want them to talk about Ian again.

"Was it Ian?" Perrie asks. Just my luck, she would.

"Maybe." I say beginning to blush.

" You like him don't you?" Perrie says, of course, here we go again.

" No I don't."  I argue beginning to walk to.My room.

" I know, I know, ' We are only friends!'." She mocks me.

All the girls begin to laugh as I head upstairs.So what if I did like him? He has a girlfriend. Okay stop! Don't think about........Anna. That's Ian's girlfriend. They broke up about three years ago, then they got back together like a week ago.

I should stop thinking about boys like that.

Aunt Jes probably doesn't want me dating, even though I'm about to be fifteen. She said when I'm.sixteen. One more year.

I flop on my bed, continuously thinking about boys, or men. It is starting to take my life, thank goodness I fell asleep not to long after laying on my bed.