abused & rescued ↣ nathan sykes

Arrivals Blessings & Prayers

Nathan's POV:

After a 9 hour flight and amazing food, we were finally in L.A. California, where Kayla was born and raised. We had just gotten off the plane and there was a woman in her very early thirties and a man in his late thirties, running up to us,

"Kayla!" The woman said as she hugged Kayla. Kayla giggled,

"Momma! Daddy!" She said. Her dad hugged her tightly,

"Hi pumpkin, how are you?" He asked. They pulled apart and Kayla walked back over to me,

"I'm doing good! Nathan has been taking very good care of me and the babies...." She said. She wrapped her arms around my midsection. I smiled and kissed her forehead. Her dad just seemed to notice me and his smile widened a bit,

"So...you're the famous Nathan?" He asked me. I nodded and shook his out stretched hand,

"Yes, Mr. Snow sir." I said nervously. He chuckled and patted our locked hands,

"Please son, call me Ray." He said. I smiled. Thank God he didn't think I was some teenage scumbag who got his daughter pregnant. His wife was next. I grabbed her hand and kissed it,

"So you must be Kayla's sister?" I asked. We all laughed including me

"Oh no sweetie, Kayla's an only child, I'm her momma but you can all me Jenn." She said. We shook hands and they met everyone else. We hopped in the rental cars that were waiting for us and followed Jenn and Ray to their house.

When we arrived we all went inside and put our bags into the bedrooms we were staying in. Kayla and I were staying in her old bedroom. It looked exactly like her apartment. I smiled as I looked around at all her photos.

Once we were all gathered in the living room there was 2 people, a man and a woman, who were about in their very early seventies, they were presumably Kayla's grandparents. I'm guessing I was right because Kayla's eyes absolutely lit up when he was them sitting there,

"La abuela! El abuelo! Oh Dios mío!" She said.

(Grandma! Grandpa! Oh my goodness!)

"Kayla, cariño!" Her grandparents said.

(Kayla, sweetie!)

She hugged them both and then they met the boys and girls then their eyes landed on me. Kayla's grandma pointed at me,

"¿Es esta Nathan? Él es tan guapo!" Her grandma said.

(Is this Nathan? He's so handsome!)

I blushed because I had studied Spanish with Kayla after she had told me most of her family speaks Spanish. Kayla's grandpa laughed and so did Kayla as she nodded,

"Sí, abuela abuelo este es Nathan, Nathan se reúnen Nana y Papa."

(Yeah, grandma grandpa this is Nathan, Nathan meet my Nana and Papa.)

I walked over to them. I shook Her grandads hand and kissed her grans cheeks,

"Hola señor y la señora Rodríguez, es un gran honor conocerlo, su nieta es una chica increíble."

(Hello Mr. and Mrs. Rodriguez, it's such an honor to meet you, your grandaughter is such an amazing girl.)

They both smiled. They left after a while. I sat next to Ray and we started to watch the 49ers game. Kayla walked over to us and put her hands on my shoulders,

"Hey baby the girls and I are going to go help my momma in the kitchen." She said. I nodded,

"Ok, be careful please." I said as we shared a little peck before she went into the kitchen. I turned back to were Ray and I were sitting,