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It's Time for You to Go

*media image is Kole, Pia's boyfriend*

Pia POV

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I'm enjoying the things currently happening between Cayla and I even if it is just intense making out, but I knew that neither of us were ready to go all the way. That and the the fact that I'm still technically dating Kole...

I let that thought roll off the top of my brain and continue to kiss Cayla, not trying to go any further and neither is she.

As we kiss I hear the doorbell ring and thinking my mom could get it, I told Cayla to ignore it and we joined lips again. A few seconds later it rung again and it was that second that I realized my mom must not have come home last night.

I groaned and left the bed to open the door, but not before i pecked Cayla's lips one last time.

I get to the front door and look out the side window where I see Kole, who's phone calls I haven't returned in days. That was the first thing i realized, the second thing is the fact that Cayla is laying in my bed, in my room, wrapped in my blanket. And of course myself, who probably smells like her...

I made sure he didn't see me and I ran back to my room and changed into different clothes and sprayed my own perfume all over myself and my room all while telling Cayla she had to go hide in the guest room and that i would explain later.

Which reminded me that I still needed to tell her about the cd's. God, I should have just told her in the first place.

I get back to the door just as Kole rang the bell again, open it and smile I think to myself.

So that is exactly what I do, he doesn't look too happy. "Kole, baby... hey. I am so sorry I haven't called you lately, there is a lot going on with my mom. She is getting upset about Erin and going out doing all kinds of crazy things so I'm really focused on keeping her safe and under control right now."

"Oh baby... Pia, I'm so sorry for being angry. Please forgive me?" he says taking my hands in his as he steps inside into the foyer closing the door behind him with his foot.

"Of course I forgive you. So what did you come over for?" I say gently sliding my hands out of his and back to my sides.

"Well, originally I was gonna ask you to come out to a movie and dinner but I see you probably don't feel like going out.... so maybe we can stay in and I can take your mind off of this issue for a while." He says it as more of a statement than a question, which scares me a little.

"Oh I don't know, I'm not really in the mood, and I know we haven't done it before. I'm just not ready." I try to say it in the simplest way, but it obviously doesn't work. What he does next shocks me so much i hit my head on the left wall of the foyer, which just so happens to be the guest bedroom wall.

He turns me around and pins me on the wall as he says "We both know you want this as much as I do. You're asking for it the way you've been wearing these little shorts and big t-shirts around me since last year. I mean God Pia how long did you expect me to last?" He dives in to kiss me and I just take it because not 5 seconds later he stops to speak again, " Pia seriously just kiss me back, I know you can with those little slut shorts on. I don't believe you when you say you're still a virgin, I mean really you are an 11th grader with no sex experience. I'm just trying to help you lose what everyone else already has. Can't you see I'm doing this because I love you?"

He kisses me again and I still refuse to move my lips against his. My hands are still pinned above my head on the wall so I can't use them to break free. Think Pia think..... ah I decide to use my hands to kick him deep in the gut.

He screams in pain and I use this opportunity to open the front door as he falls to his knees. He tries to get up and run to me, but I dodge him so he groans again and trips to right in front of the door. I take my chance, push him out the door and slam it behind him. I lock it and automatically run to the side and back door to lock them too.

Once it's done I slide down to the floor of the kitchen and begin to sob silently. Then I realize Cayla is still here in my moms room and I can't think of what to do. She is going to ask me about the thud on the wall she heard.

Cayla POV

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I heard a banging on the wall that connects to the foyer on the outside and got worried then I remembered that Pia asked me to stay in here until she came to get me.

I didn't realize until just now that she didn't even tell me who is at the door.

Wait, I hear a male voice screaming, " Can't you see I'm doing this because I love you?!" is the only statement I could make out, then it was silent again until I heard the man screaming then a door slam. After that it was silence for a good five to ten minutes.

Pia comes walking into her mothers room and as soon as she sees me looking at her she tells me that she thinks I should leave.

"Pia, what happened out there? Who was at the door?"

"It was no one , I'm fine. I think you should leave."

"Pia, baby--"

She flinched and turned away, "Please go Cayla, I uh I'll call you or something. Just please go."

I'm so confused and I know that what happened out there wasn't nothing, she looks so hurt and scared. "Pia, please let me stay, I want to help you, I want to lov--"

She cut me off screaming like she was scared of what I was about to say, but I wouldn't blame her, I was even scared of what I was about to say. "God Cayla! Why don't you get it? I want you to leave!! I don't want you dammit! Get out!"

A single tear rolled down my cheek I was hoping she wouldn't see it but we both know she did. I gathered my things from her room as she watched me, i walked up to her before I left the house.

"I hope you find what you're looking for, and I hope you got what you wanted out of me. Goodbye Pia."

I could tell she felt guilty after what I said to her, considering everything she knows I've been through. I don't know where I'm supposed to go, I was supposed to be staying here because of everything with my dad... I feel so hurt by her, what am I supposed to do when she calls me, if she calls me. I don't know if I could forgive her, not like this.