The Trust Bar (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) (on hold)

Speak Now

  I feel so bad! I made a Skype, and I wasn't supposed to without telling my mom, and she walked right by and didn't notice!! Actually she walked by mutiple times and didn't notice. LLN!! So, I'm now in a better mood than I was before. Well last chapter was more out there. I mean there was stronger language, but I mean I don't care. It's how I wanted to write it. Don't judge, hate, or mockn me. I have my ways. Let me be me. Even though it can get me in a heck load of trouble. But that's my middle name. Trouble. Lln. It's because I'm awesome! OK, well here's the next chapter!!!!

 Kayla's P.O.V

"What?!" I screamed. Taylor seems to wish she hadn't said those words.

"Can we just act like nothing came out of my mouth?" She pleaded.

"NO! You just said you could be dead right now, if Niall hadn't even done anything. What's that supposed to mean?"

"Kayla, please. It's a long, long story I don't want to explain." She was looking at me with pleading eyes. Her eyes showed pain, loss, and hurt. I didn't need to go any farther. I sat back in my seat and sighed.

"You OK love?" An Irish accent asked me. I couldn't help but crack I smile.

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Kayla, finish saying what you were before Niall scared the living daylights out of us." Niall chuckled again. I couldn't help but laugh too.

"Oh, Um I'm studying to be an actor. I room with Taylor, we also sing. I absolutely looove One Direction, while Taylor here, I use your music to get her up in the morning and to threaten her." I picuterd her rolling her eyes.

"Who's your favorite?" Niall asks me. I immediatly start to blush, Harry grins, and Taylor snorts.

"Umm...you?" It comes out more of a question. Niall blushes himself and looks off. "Anyway. I've been in all my school plays. I'm originally from Alabama. As Taylor calls it 'the ghetto' And I like the color blue. Hence my hair color." I held up the ends of my hair, which were died a teal blue. Teal is definitely my favorite color.

  We all decided to play a little game of kereoke. Which was really fun. Getting to listen to 2/5 of One Direction sing to Katy Perry, Avril Levean, and Tio Cruz was pretty interesting. I laughed when it wasn't mine or Taylor's turn. Speaking of Taylor. I wonder what that whole scene was when we just got in the car. She was in a daze then said something that really scared me. I tried to act my usual happy, bubbly self but it was almost impossible with what Taylor said. I'd have to talk to her later. She was starting to scare me. I guess it was my turn and I stopped because I blacked out.

"Kayla, your turn. Kaaayyla." Niall tried to get my attention.

"Huh, what? What happened?"

"Your turn." He laughed. I smiled and finished off the song.

"We're home. Everyone, out," Harry instructed when we pulled in his driveway. I made sure to keep Taylor back and let Niall and Harry in front of us. No matter how much I'd love to flirt with Niall, Taylor was more important to me. Best Friends Before Boys.

"Tay, what was that that you said back there in the car?"

"Um....Kayla, I want to tell you. I really do. But it's to painful to talk about." She started crying. I pulled her into my arms.

"Hey, it's OK. You don't have to tell me now. It's fine. Sshh." She was crying into my shoulder. Danielle and Liam came to the door. I knew Danielle pretty well. I never met Liam though. The first thing in my mind was Liam Payne. OH MY GOD! The second thing was they should know. I mouthed 'help' to them. They came over and stood on both sides of Taylor. She didn't seem to notice so she stayed crying in my shoulder.