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Jackson's POV (yay! lol)
Watching Kayla walk sassily across the street is probably the sexiest thing I've seen all day. Stop Jackson she's thirteen, you are sixteen. She's way to young for you. Oh shut up brain, I can love who I wanna love. Age is but a number. Oh yeah idiot, jail is just a cell. Shut up brain I'm already nervous, her father might be like rude or like wanna kill me or something.
"Jackson, are you coming?" I shake out my thoughts and walk across the street to where Kayla is.
"Your dad isn't crazy right?" I say rubbing the back of my neck. Kayla laughs and pulls on my arm dragging me to the front door.
"Jackson, I'm sure daddy will love you and so will my uncles. Well maybe not uncle Louis or uncle Harry, but who cares they are just my uncles." I nod nervously as we walk in the house. (A/n and no there is no Larry in this story, sorry elounor shipper sorry. please no hate.)
Kayla's POV
"Dad! I'm home!" I yell when I get to the dining room table where all the boys are sitting.
"Kayla, obviously you are right here love. No need to yell," uncle Niall says calmly.
"Oh right, sorry." I grin sheepishly. Jackson elbows me.
"Oh! Dad this is Jackson." I say looking at dad.
"Hello, Jackson," dad says standing to shake his hand. Which he did rather hardly.
"Sup dude," Jackson says cooly. I look too dad who cringes at what he called him. Dad's about to talk to Jackson when uncle Harry speaks. Thank god because I know dad was about to say something about him talking to him with respect.
"Um hello what about the rest of us?" Uncle Harry speaks in a rather firm voice, ug what is wrong with them tonight.
"Jackson, my uncles. Uncles, Jackson." I say through gritted teeth.
"Hello Jackson," uncle Liam says shaking Jackson's hand harder than dad did.
"Um, okay so where we going to eat dad?" Dad smiles.
"I thought we could eat here tonight, I will make homemade chicken stir fry," dad says patting my back.
"Alright, well Jackson and I will be in my room," I go to run upstairs but uncle Louis grabs me.
"Keep your door open young lady, no funny business," I groan, embarressed.
"God, you people act like him and I are together. My god!" I say loudly.
"Young lady, don't use the lord's name like that. And regardless he's a boy. So deal with it." Dad says pointing his pen at me.
"Whatever," I say with a final sigh and head up the stairs. Sitting on my bed, being very careful to make sure my door is open. I'd like for Jackson to stay around.
"Sorry about them, they are crazy overprotective." Jackson laughs.
"Yeah, no kidding," I say mentally cursing them for making him so uncomfortable.
"You can sit down too if you like," I say and Jackson sits down next to me.
"So what do you wanna do?" I say grinning.
"Ooh ooh, I know I know!" Jackson yells, sticking his hand in the air as if he where in a classroom.
"Jackson," I say pointing at him as if I where a teacher.
"Ms. Kayla, I propose we play truth or dare." He says in a horrible British accent. Did I forget to say he's American? Whoops.
"I think that's a great idea, you
first," I tell him.
"Truth or dare, Jackson?" I say in a amazayn American accent.
"Truth," He says confidently.
"Why do you live here in the UK? You have an American accent?" I ask, and immediately regret it because Jackson becomes sad. I speak up before grade can.
"You don't have to tell me," I say placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"No, it's fine. I'm here because I'm living with my grandparents. My parents died in a car accident seven months ago," He says looking at his feet. I hug him for a long time before we go back to being apart.
"If it means anything I lost my mom 6 months ago she was murdered by her boyfriend in front of me I've only been with my dad for four months, well really only known him."
This time Jackson hugs me, and to be honest I really kind of needed it.
"Your mom was murdered in front of you? That's awful! How'd it happen," Jackson says while rubbing my back.
"Yeah her neck was sliced right open by Shawn, I've never seen so much blood. Okay let's get back to playing before I start crying."
"Okay, truth or dare Kayla Malik," He says unwrapping his arms from me.
"Use my full name again and I will slap you, oh and dare."
"Okay, I dare you to walk downstairs and get into your uncle's face as close as possible pause for a second and then lick his face."
"I will but which uncle," This is gonna be so funny and it will make me feel better.
"The blonde one, I believe his name was Niall?" Nodding I walk downstairs and into the Livingston where dad and all my uncle were watching a football game. I look at the staircase to see Jackson watching.
"Hi uncle Niall," I say sitting on his lap.
"Hey princess, whatcha need," I don't say anything I just get really close to his face and stare at him. Then I got a surprise. He licked me.
"EW! uncle Niall that's gross what'd you do that for!" By this this time everyone was laughing.
"Next time you go play truth or dare make sure no one's walking by to use the bathroom." I groan at my stupidity and uncle Niall kisses my cheek.
Then the timer in dinner went off and I was practically thrown to the floor as uncle Niall rushes to the kitchen for dinner. I get up off the floor to go on to get him but I'm pulled back and put into a hug by dad.
"I heard what you told Jackson I'm really proud of you for staying strong baby. I know you're probably hurting a little bit right now from talking about it so if you need to talk or you need a shoulder to cry on I'm here," I smile and lay my head on his chest.
"Thank you, daddy." I say kissing his cheek.
"Your welcome sweetie, now come on let's go eat dinner," I nod and go into dinning room. Sitting next to Jackson dad's smiling because honestly life is pretty great.
an
Soo sorry for such a long wait. I've had A Lot going on in my life. thank you all for everything. I really do mean it.
By the way I love the little moments between zayn n Kayla.
Also how bout that action with Kayla and Jackson. there might be a kiss next chapter you will see maybe or maybe not.
Thank you all so much for supporting me and reading my book it really does mean the world to me especially since my life is so messed upsupporting me and reading my book it really does mean the world to me especially since my life is so messed up thank you right now thank you all.
God bless!! :)
P.s. your all beautiful and sweet stay that way. x
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Novela JuvenilKayla had always a loving mother, until the tragic accident happened. Her mother was murdered in cold blood in front of her by her mother's psycho boyfriend who had always abused both of them, and she believed it to be her fault. She remembers the l...
