Kayla's POV---
I lay on the couch with Harry's head rested in my lap as his fingers are intertwined with mine. I giggle as Harry places kisses on the back of my hand. I envited Kiana over but she never showed, I also kinda never replied to a couple of her texts due to the destraction my boyfriends adorable curls and green orbs had become.
I let go of Harry's hand as my phone continued to buzz.
From Kiana:
Can't come gots ta baby sitt, srry xxx.
To Kiana:
It's cool maybe some other time :-)
I looked at Harry who was wearing a pouty face. He stuck his lips out requesting a kiss, I pretended to decline until he sat up and stole a kiss off my lips. I laughed as we pulled away.
"Your slick styles." I laughed.
"Am I?" he responded. I lightly smacked his chest, he pretended to be hurt.
"Faker." he smiled at my response. His laugh faded and looked away.He looked at his phone and got up.
"I have to go, I'll be back later." he kissd my forehead and left before I could respond. I sit there in shock not exactlt sure what to do next. I jumped when the front door slammed and two loud voices echoed through the house.
"Because Frank, you can't just do that." Cynthia shouts at my dad.
"Oh shut up." he snaps back. I shiver as their voices get louder as they get closer. I hop off the couch when they reach the livingroom where I was. They stop argueing.
"Kayla..." my dad sighs. My eyes fill with tears and I walk past them, my dad knows how I feel about fighting.
Before my mom died that's all he and my mom did. Its not that they didn't love eachother it's just times were hard with work. My dad got laid off from his previouse job and mom only worked part time. Money was tight and we didn't really have family time. When they'd fight I would lock myself in my room and blare my music, now was no different no matter how old I am.
I slipped a cd into my cd player and turned the nob to full blast. I locked my door and layed on my bed. I stared at the ceiling and hummed to the beat of the music. I knew my dad could hear the music and he knew he couldn't do anything about the ear bursting loudness.
Next DAY~~~
I relized that it was Monday morning and the loud beeping sound was my alarm clock. I shut if off and got ready for school, the weekend felt like forever. I pulled on a pair of Harry's grey sweatpants he left over, I grabbed a jersey from my drsesser. I fixed my hair and slipped a beanie on.
I drove to school, I ended up meeting Kiana in the parking lot. We walked to class together. I sat amazed at what the teacher was talking about. It took me two whole class periods to relize Harry wasn't here. I pretended I didn't care by not texting him all day, then again I didn't receive any texts either. I knew Keirsten had vollyball practice so I stayed after with her, to my surprise she was better than me. I was kinda jealouse but I knew she was a better leader than I could ever be.
After practice Keirsten asked me to drop her off at Niall's (Harry's). She asked me if I was gonna stay but I declined the offer, I lied and said I had to study for a test.
I pulled into my driveway and hopped out of the car and slid inside the house. I went to walk into the kitchen until I seen Cynthia and my dad, I turned around and went to my room.
YOU ARE READING
Together
FanfictionMakayla Hartman has a disfunctinal family, she doesn't have the greatest friends, and she thought her new boyfriend was perfect. Until she learns he's not all he says he is.
