Love?

"Goodbye"

A/n Hello sorry for the time gap. I've been trying to deal with school work and home life and haven't found much time to write and when i wrote it didn't sound right so i hope you enjoy today's chapter and i promise i'm going to try and get on top of this story and try to post more often. 

Kyle's POV

The whole time she was in my arms all I could think of was what she told me earlier, how can a father beat his daughter. I'm going to protect her, I hate seeing her hurt but for now I'll let her rest. She slowly drifted to sleep in my arms; her breathing seemed back to normal 'Goodnight Charlotte' I kissed her head. 

Covering her with a throw I found on the couch and before leaving I left a note beside her with my number on it and for her to text me when she awoke. After that I drove home. What was this feeling I had, I wanted to be her protector, her everything, the one she turned to for help, I wanted to be more than just her teacher. I wanted to be the one to make her smile, fall asleep in my arms after a long day, the one to call my love, my one and only.

My feelings so mixed as reality tried to bring me down, I'm her teacher it's illegal but I was willing to lose my job a thousand times just to be with her. She's of legal age (18) so nothing was stopping us. I would make her mine and with that I drifted off into a peaceful dream about a future with Charlotte by my side.

The next morning

Charlotte's POV

Waking up the next morning I could hear someone in the kitchen, Dad. Leaving the couch I made my way to the kitchen. Did he know about Jordan? Looking at him I couldn't tell what he was thinking because he never showed any kind of emotion unless it was anger. Sitting at the island bench he looked up at me and grunted. I was going to have to tell him, 'Father something happened yesterday and I think you should sit down when I tell you this' 

Trying to control my own emotions I saw him take a seat on the couch. His eyes bore into me like a hawk 'Last night I got a phone call, it was the hospital. Jordan was in an accident' my eyes stung with tears. 

'They were unable to save him' I was now crying again. My eyes remained close as the tears ran down my face, I heard Father get up and stand in front of me. One of his hands were placed on my cheeks as I moved my head to look at him, I could see no emotion, no pain just empty. 

I didn't notice his hand move away until smack he had slapped me across the face 'Stop crying bitch, he's not worth your tears. He left you like you mother left you, forever'. I forced my tears to stop I was scared, as he towered over me I felt weak. That's when it happened again, he beat me until I lost conscientiousness. My world went black as I felt one final blow to my jaw. 'What a waste' was the last thing I heard.

I don't know how long I was out but I could tell it was dark outside, when trying to get up I was faced with an unbearable pain in my stomach. I think he broke a rib or multiple. All I know is that I had to get to my bedroom before he came back or I would be facing round 2 and I could tell from the amount of pain I'm in my body couldn't take it. 

Grabbing onto the table as I got up then leaning against the wall for support I got to my room. Locking the door I went through to my bathroom. I didn't look in the mirror when I walked in but when I had closed the door I came face to face with my reflection. Both sides of my jaw were bruised and my left eye was bruising a shade of purple. I had a cut lip and my eyes were rashed red from all of my crying. Stepping back I lifted my top to see the damage, dark purple bruises lined my stomach. I noticed my rib cage area was slightly swollen that would explain the extreme pain. After bandaging up my stomach I moved on to cleaning my cut lip, this was one of the worst beatings he had done to me. Finishing up I stumbled to bed, finally finding a less painful position I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.