Damaged

Chapter 17

"Sorry. I better take this."
Kyle walked out the room as he answered his ringing phone.

Logan and I watched as he closed the door behind him as he left the room.

We exchanged looks and a smile.

I jumped up onto the table behind me and took my phone out my hoody pocket.

I suddenly felt my lips get stolen before I could speak my thoughts.

I kept my eyes opened as I let him kiss me.

I pushed him away quickly, taking his hands off my hips.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry. It just happened and I couldn't stop myself."
Logan put his hands on his head.

"Don't worry." I said, jumping down from the table.

He looked at me surprised.

"I wanted to kiss back. You're hot my friend. But let's stay friends." I said.

I sounded so confident and cool but on the inside I was hiding my face and running. Jumping into a hole that I was about to die in.

He nodded.

Fuck. I can't belive I rejected someone so sexy.

But I finally did the right thing for once.

I'm not ruining things with Cameron.

The tention stayed in the room.

"Foods ready." Kyle opened the door.

"Great." I hurried out of there.

Logan and kyle stayed at the door for a moment as I walked to the kitchen.

I heard what they were talking about.
It was me..

I sat down at the dining room table.

Lisa sitting across from me.

Kyle and Logan joined me. Sitting on either side of me.

"So Miley," Lisa started talking, "how is school?"

"It's good thanks." I replied.

"And dance? Are you still riding and swimming?" She asked.

"Yeah I'm still doing it all." I smiled.

"You'll have to do some practice with Logan and Kyle in the pool before winter." She said.

I felt awkward for a moment.

"That would be great." I smiled. Pretending I liked the idea.

It wasn't a bad idea but it would be nice to get to know them.

I looked at Kyle who was sitting on the left of me as he grabbed my thigh.

He slid his hand higher.

I cringed and flinched.

"What's wrong?" My mom noticed my reaction.

"Just got the chills." I lied.

Logan leaned forward and saw Kyle's hand. He gave Kyle a dirty look and Kyle smirked.

I put my knife and fork together,  "Thanks mom. Please can I be excused from the table?"

"Sure."

I quickly got up. Forcing Kyle to take his hand back.

I walked to my room and sat down on my bed.

"What the fuck." I covered my tired eyes with a pillow.

I lay with a pillow between my knees and hugged another as I watched the TV in my room.