Once upon a wish

Once Upon a Wish ( Chapter 11 )

Have you ever want something so much, but you know you can never have that something? Kylie sighs as she flips the novel to the next page. She closes her novel when she noticed Kayla is still staring at her since an hour ago. "Kayla, I can't concentrate on the book when you're staring at me like a freaking predator," Kayla walks up to her sister and take off Kylie's cap.

"Why are you wearing this cap all the time? I can't see your face." Kylie rolls her eyes at Kayla before snatching the cap from her. "That's the point. I can't wait until this thing is removed from my leg. I seriously want to start playing volleyball again," Kylie put the cap back on. Kayla looks at Kylie with an annoyed expression.

"You have one week left, off with the cap please," Kylie put both of her hands on top of her head quickly when she realised Kayla was trying to get the cap off again. "Oh my gosh, is this why you wore the cap all the time?" Kylie snatches the cap and put it on, "Yeah," Kayla tilts her head to the right a bit before lifting up Kylie's bangs, "What happened? Did you fall?" Kylie shook her heads, "It was Ivan."

"Cousin Ivan? What did he do?" Kylie let out a deep breath, "He tried to rape me one time when I was 11," Kayla gasp. "Is that why he went to Juvenile?" Kylie nods. "He was trying to make me join him with his friend. They were drinking alcohol- he got angry when I refused, and then he pushed me. He told me that he's been enduring it for a long time. He told me he loves me, I was scared. I remembered screaming, he slaps me. I cried, he said he's sorry while kissing my neck, I kicked him and tried to get away, his friends tried to hold him back... but he managed to shrug them off and he went straight at me. He pushed me, and that's how I get this. I think someone called the cop, and they arrest him, but he told me-" Kylie starts sobbing uncontrollably, Kayla hugs her sister whilst trying to calm her down.

"I'm sorry Ky, I didn't know. How can I not know about this? I'm such a terrible sister," Kylie shooks her head, "They don't tell anyone about this, they said it was for my own good. They told me that if anyone else knew, I will have a miserable life. It's not your fault," Kayla rubs off Kylie's tears, "I'm so sorry, you don't have to worry now, he can't hurt you. he's in juvenile remember?" Kylie nods and wipes her tears. "I feel so dirty and disgusting every time I remembered that. I tried to forget about it, but every time I see this-" Kylie touches her scar and starts to sob.

"Now, now, you don't need to be sad. You don't need to cover it with your cap, let me show you how to cover it," Kayla reaches for her bad and took out her makeup bag. "There, see." Kylie smiles at Kayla. "I don't like wearing makeup. Too lazy." Kayla laughs, "Just this, it's not that heavy, and maybe a little bit of eyeshadow. And a little bit of lip gloss- voila," Kylie smiles. "Not bad," Kayla give her a wink. "

"I've been meaning to ask you about something," Kayla plays with a strand of her hair,"Why are you attracted to that man-whore, when you can have Drew?" Kylie gets into a sitting position whilst saying,"I don't know. I just don't see Drew like that, he's always there for me and protect me, but however I see it, I just see him as a protective brother, you get me?" Kayla raises one of her eyebrows, "More like a protective and caring boyfriend if you asked me. I'd go for him, rather than that Patrick guy."

Kylie's POV

"More like a protective and caring boyfriend if you asked me. I'd go for him, rather than that Patrick guy."

I keep repeating in my head what Kayla said to me over and over again, but no matter how much I thought about it, I still just see Drew like an older brother to me. I really don't understand why am I like this? I'm beginning to think that I have a mental issue. Kayla left me alone to get something to drink. I turn on the radio beside me and started singing along to the song.

"I didn't know you can sing! You're good," I look up and Kayla hands me a glass full of milk. "Nah, I bet you can too. Afterall, we're twins," I regretted asking her to sing the minute she started to sing. "What the hell was that all about?" Kayla laughs, "I can't sing, I sound like a dying moose, are I?" I nod and we both burst out laughing. "I can't sing, but I can draw though," she took out her Iphone and show me pictures of her drawing. "The best drawing I can ever draw is a stick figure," I said in a monotone.

"About the 'let's get revenge on Pat' thing... Are still in it?" I nod. I don't like the idea, but it sounded fun, beside there's no harm in doing it, right?

"That jerk of a man-whore deserve what's coming at him," I don't like where this is going, "What are you planning to do?" She grins, "Let's just say that involves turning you into a one hot chick that even he can't say no to," she winks at me before saying, "Not that I'm saying you're not hot now, you'll see what I mean. Oh and you and I are going to meet up with my photographer next Saturday." Photographer? Say, what?

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a part time model remember? I just want you to meet him, he's dying to meet you. We're going to meet him right after you get that thing off," Kayla said while pointing at my cast.

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AN:

It reached 1,000! I'm sorry I didn't update sooner, I was just so busy and I just couldn't find time to update. I'm really sorry. Please give me some feedbacks :) looking forward to it. If you don't mind, please introduce my story to your friends, I really want to have more reads and votes.

Love you all,

Erica xx