she was one of the rare ones;
so effortlessly herself.
and the world loved her for that.
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Kayla and her brother move into a four story house and within a few weeks, they gather a few roommates.
life in LA is pretty crazy, and for Kayla; her life...
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aftermath __________________
When Kayla was woken up the next morning by Ricky, she knew something was wrong.
For one, he looked like shit.
Ricky Banks never gets hungover.
For two, he looked beyond pissed.
She rubbed her eyes and groaned, "What? What's wrong?" She sat up, watching as her brother stood over her bed anxiously.
"What happened last night?" He asked straight away, not even sugar coating.
Kayla frowned and shrugged, putting on her glasses. "Nothing really. Why? Did you black out or something?" She asked curiously, remembering just how wasted he was last night.
Ricky shook his head confused. His eyes were slightly blood shot and he just looked bothered by something.
"Or something.. Nick Crompton DM'd me early as fuck this morning. I guess Jake's assistant woke up with a bruise on her neck and she says I did it.."
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As the day went on, more and more shit began piling up on the list of allegations.
Nothing made sense.
Ricky was beyond distraught the entire day; he couldn't seem to believe Nick and Meg. He didn't believe that he'd put his hands on anyone, let alone a woman.
No matter how drunk he was, no matter how gone he was, Ricky would never lay a hand on a woman.
Kayla sat on the dining room table in nothing but a hoodie and shorts, her hair a mess due to her pulling at it and running her hands through it, her lips were bruised because of the constant biting and tugging her teeth did to them.
Her hands shook continuously, anxiety rushing through her as she tried to stay calm for her brother's sake.
None of the shit Meg and Nick said was adding up.
Jake had texted her an hour ago, but the brunette didn't even bother to read it then, too many things going on.
But as Ricky was talking to Taylor and Nick- the only other two at Warwick with them, she finally opened it.
Unknown - I suggest you keep your piece of shit brother on a leash, Kayla.
Unknown - He put his hands on my assistant: a WOMAN last night under YOUR supervision. What kind of scum human does that?
