Me, my mouth and 1D

Chapter 3

Kelly's POV

"Soooo... not to be rude or anything but why did you ask me to stay and come to you place?" I asked Liam.

Since Katie left, we haven't done much, Liam ended up driving me back to his place to hang out for some reason. I didn't object because honestly, I really wanted to be alone with him.

"Uh, why not? Maybe I just wanted to hang o-"

"Cut the crap, Liam. I know you and Sophia are having problems and are broken up but I don't wanna be that rebound girl," I cut him off. Apparently he and Sohpia are not doing as well as before. I know I shouldn't have just come out like that but I had to put it out there.

"Kelly. I'm not like that. I promise that I won't that happen. Maybe I'm just having some mixed feelings about you, alright?" He responded, looking me straight in the eye. I hadn't noticed until now that with every word he said, he took a step towards me.

"I uh, I hadn't meant that y-you were that k-kind of..person." His face was inches from mine, still looking me in the eye as I spoke. My heart was racing 1000 beats a minute.

"Why are you stuttering, love?" He whispered.

I leaned forward- I couldn't take it anymore. His face was right there and this is what I've dreamed of my whole life. He was right there. So I grabbed his face and smashed my lips to his.

Katie's POV

"So what? You asked me to come home. What is it? I was having a perfectly good time somewhere else." I replied to, looking him straight in the eyes.

"That's it, I'm so sick of your Goddamn attitude! Get out. Now!"

"No. You can't just call me home to kick me out!" I yelled.

"Katie get out of this house!"

"No." I guess he finally snapped. Everything happened in slow motion. I didn't think he'd do it. But...he did. My own father, hit me.

He came at me, just walking. He raised his hand and slapped my face. Very hard. I staggered back and looked at him. My drunk of a father stared back at me. Tears were running down my face rapidly. I couldn't believe it. My dad always threatened to do this but never went through with it due to me being his one and only little girl. It was a  shock to know that he actually did it. I guess I crossed the line.

My back was pressed against the wall. I tried to keep in my sobs but I couldn't contain them. I let them out and cried my eyes out. My dad's expression softened, finally realizing what he'd done.

"Katie..." He reached out to me but I flinched and came to my feet.

"I-I c-can't believe-e you acutally d-did that," I whimpered.

"I'm sorry," he whispered to me. I shook my head and grabbed my phone that had fallen on to the floor when I had backed up. I avoided my dad's eyes on me and went to my room. I put my stuff down on to my bad and cried so hard. I've never cried so much in my life. But then again, I had never had any reasons to.

I guess my dad had gone to bed and decided it was a good idea to not come in my room. Wise choice. After I had finished crying, I reached for my cell phone and unlocked it. I went to the dial pad and quickly typed in Kelly's number. I hit the call button and waited. And waited. And waited. Finally, this came on:

"Hi you've reached Kelly. Sorry I missed your call! Call back later... or don't. Be your loss if you don't. Bye!! Katie! Put down the pan!" I heard the beep and sighed, but left a message anyway.