I tried my best to avoid Tyler at school.
I didn't want him to see the evidence on my neck.
It wasn't very well hidden despite the decorative scarf I wore.
I almost made it though the day....
"Hey" I heard his all to familiar voice.
"Tyler" I tried to play it cool.
"So, you wanted to hang out later?" He asked kissing me.
"Tyler, I want to talk to you" I said.
"We can talk later baby, let's go to my place" he said.
He moved the scarf so he could kiss me but then he noticed.
I shut my eyes real tight.
"What the hell is that?" He yelled.
I didn't answer.
"Who the fuck gave you that?" Tyler yelled.
"It was Troy" I mumbled
"Why would you cheat on me? You're not like that!" Tyler yelled.
"You know exactly why I would cheat on you! I saw you with Emily! I know you have been with her since the beginning!" I yelled back.
His face told me it was true.
I turned away and huffed off.
"Oh, and by the way Troy's a much better kisser than you" I told him and then flounced off.
I wanted to cry....this wasn't the way I wanted to break up with Tyler.
By tomorrow people would label me a whore.
"Kayla, what's wrong?" Troy stopped me.
"Just leave me alone" I tried to walk away from him.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He grabbed my elbow.
I could see concern in his face and hear it in his voice.
"It's nothing, I just need to be alone right now" I said wriggling away
He called after me but I didn't look back.
I went home.
"Dad?" I yelled to the house.
No reply.
"DAD!" I yelled
There still wasn't a reply.
I went to my room and started my homework.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Read the text from Troy.
I didn't reply, I wanted to be alone
Throughout the evening Troy called several times.
He eventually got the hint and stopped calling.
Then he came over.
I opened the door, saw it was him, and tried to shut the door again.
"Kayla" he held the door open.
"I want to be alone right now, Troy" I said.
He pushed his way inside and shut the door behind him.
"No you don't" he hugged me.
I hugged him back.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"I don't want to be a whore" I cried into his chest.
Once the tears came. There was no stopping them.
"Oh, babe, you're not a whore" Troy ran his fingers gently through my hair.
"People will think I am" I cried.
I didn't want to let go, his chest was a good place to be right now.
"No they won't, you're not a whore" Troy said
I didn't believe him.
"You only did it with me.....that doesn't make you a whore" Troy explained.
"But I cheated on Tyler" I whined.
I wanted to drop the subject.
We sat down on the couch.
Troy gently kissed me.
"Ugh hem" I heard someone clear their throat.
"Dad!" I practically screamed.
"Sir, we where just....I...um..." Troy said.
"Kayla, could I speak with you" dad asked.
Shit....
"Yea dad" I followed him to the other room.
"Kayla listen" dad starts off.
Boy was I listening.
"I don't want you around him" dad said.
WHAT!
"Dad I-" I began to complain.
"Kayla, I know his type, he's a player, his parent warned me about leaving you two alone, I just don't want to see you falling into his trap" dad cut to the chase.
I had already fallen waaaaaaay into his "trap"
"But dad-" he cut me off again.
"No buts, I did some searching and this boy has been to jail Kayla, do you really want a guy like that?" Dad asked.
YES!
"I guess not" I lied.
"Good" dad said.
We left the kitchen and Dad went upstairs.
"W-what was that about?" Troy asked
"Nothing" I lied.
"Oh, okay, I should go anyways" Troy said.
We hugged.
"Love you" I whispered.
"Love you too" he said and we kissed.
Should I break up with Troy?
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Broken heart
Dobrodružné17 year old Kayla is the daughter of a CSI agent but that won't stop her from living the life she wants