Chapter 10

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*a week later*
The boys started locking the doors and I wasn't allowed out with out one of the boys. It was cloes to christmas and we were going to Corbyn's home town to be with his family so that was nice. Before we left jack did my hair and wveruone gave me my eaily bithday gifts. I really didnt want anything but that said that they had to do it. We made to the airport. It was really full like I had to stay in corbyn's back so I wouldn't get lost. We went through security and then got so food  did a little shoping then went to our gate.
Corbyn-"you okay?"
Kayla-" yea."
We sat in our seats and I got a window seat. I feel asleep the first ten minutes of the flight.
(Begaing of Kayla's dream)

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Sofie happy birthday to you." My mom sang. It was my fourth birthday . She brought out my cake.
"Make a wish bebita." I blew out the candles. Then my step dad walked in.
"It's the things birthday." He said. He was drunk but when wasn't he. "It's the things birthday." He said with breath full of the smell of achoal"What did I say about calling her that." My mom said. "Sofie Sweety go to our room."
I nodded and walked to my room. I heard then yelling  at rack other and then the door slammed. She was gone again. Every time they fought she would just leave. Leaving me with a monster.
"

Sofía!" He would yell really loud. I walked to him."Yes?" I was shaking in fear. "Drink this." thought it was water. Well it was but it had something in it to make me sleepy. He took me up to a room and pulled down my pants. He reaped me. I woke up and my hole lower body hurt. Just like it did when I was kidnapped. My mom just walked in she was crying and ran to me.-
Corbyn-"Kayla wake up."
I opened my eyes..
Corbyn-"come on." He picked me up and we got off the plane. We went to get our things when I was taken out of Corbyn's hands.
Ashley-"don't worry it's just me."
She took me to the car and laied me across the seat. Corbyn sat in the front alone with Ashley. Even tho I didn't want to I went back to sleep.
*Corbyn's POV*
Ashley-"is she okay?"
Corbyn-"I don't know." She was talking about Kayla. While we were on the plane I didn't go to sleep to keep an eye on Kayla. She started cry and I knew it was a nightmare. Lucky for me when she did start our plane landed she I tryed waking her up.
Corbyn-"Kayla wake up."
Her eye opened and they were really red and really puffy.
Corbyn-"come on."
I picked her up and we to baggage claim and Ashely met us there. She took Kayla.
Ashely-"don't worry it's just me."
I got a texted from Christian.
Babeee😍❤-hey have you gotne Kayla?
Me-yea she's with Ashely
Babeee😍❤-okay when are you coming to  New York?
Me-after like a week with my family.
Babee😍❤-pkay does she know?
Me-no I wanted it to be a surprise and were doing the day before her birthday so I wanted to do something.
Babee😍❤-let's do a party and we sing happy birthday and give her a cake and it will be the best thing EVER!
Me-okay but if she says anything about her past and birthdays the party if off.
Babee😍❤-I understand.  love you babe.
Me-love you too.
I was putting our things are n the back of the car. Kayla was sleeping and Ashely was in the car with her. I got in the car and we started the drive home.
Ashley-"do you think it's the best idea to do something for Kayla on her birthday?"
Corbyn-"as much as I love the idea I don't think we should one becuz it could bright back a memerie of her past and two there is already gonna be a lot of people in the house and she could have a panic attack."
Ashley-"so adding the attention of the party wouldn't made things better."
Corbyn-"yea."
The car ride home after that was quite. Kayla woke up right as we pulled in. She got out and got her stuff. My mom hugged her and took her to her room which is my room.
Ashely-"okay what did she say she wanted for Christmas?"
Corbyn-"nothing."
Ashely-"there has to be something. What does she like to do?"
Corbyn-"she draws, writes, sew-"
Ashely-"no she's doesn't."
I showed her a picture of something she sewed.
Ashely-"are you sure she made that?"
I showed her a video of Kayla making the shirt.
Ashely-"you are sure."
Corbyn-"but I still got her some stuff."
I got Kayla an iPod 5 in white and a case and a new case for her iPad. I got her some clothes and shoes. And some note books and an art kit. She doesn't really play with toys so I didn't get her any but who know what the others got her. We walked up to our rooms and Kayla was sitting on the bed looking out the window.
Corbyn-"hey you."
I heard she sniff. She was crying.
Corbyn-"what wrong."
Kayla-"nothing."
I sat in front of her.
Corbyn-"well you don't just cry for no reason."
Kayla-"I dnt want a birthday party not even a cake or be sang happy birthday. That is the gift I want for my birthday."
Corbyn-"okay. Can you tell me why?"
Kayla-"I really don't want to talk about it."
I nodded. She walked to the bathroom and I heard her soft sobs. What happened that was so bad that she didn't even want a birthday party or to be sang to?....

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