I have a Secret

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Kaylee's POV

Things have been different lately. Devan has been distant, Shay won't talk to me, and I've been throwing up constantly. I'm a 15 year old girl on a roller coaster called life. I messaged Devan to see if he wanted to hang out. No response. I gave up trying to talk to anyone and started eating lunch alone. As I was eating someone sat down beside me, it was Collins. "Hey pretty eyes," he said. I forced a smile, "Hey,"I said shyly. "How's life treating you?" he asked. I looked at him looking sad as ever, "Not good, I gave up my virginity to a guy who won't talk to me now, I lost my friend because her boyfriend decided to kiss me and try to sleep with me while with her, and I think I may be pregnant," I told him. He looked shocked, "Not to get personal but can I ask who you gave your virginity to?" he said politely. I hesitated, "Devan, and now he won't talk to me at all," I told him. He got silent, "Um, Devan has been known to be a player. He's my brother so I can say this stuff," he told me. I went pale as ever, "He told me he was a virgin Collins," I said panicked. "He was, he just gets with girls and then ends up kissing different girls while in a relationship. With you he must have trusted you enough to go all the way. He hasn't been home lately," he said.

I began to get nervous, "Collins don't tell anyone I slept with Devan or that I might be pregnant, please?" I begged. "Look pretty eyes I don't tell people's secrets, but I am single and in need of company so I was wondering do you want to hang out after school?" he asked. I looked at him and smiled an actual smile, "Sure why not, meet at the park after school?" I asked. He nodded as the bell rang signaling that lunch was over. The rest of the day flew by. As I walked to my locker I felt someone put there hands on my hips. I jumped and turn around quickly. "Oh, what are doing?" I asked Sam. He smirked, "Just getting the feel for you. You're beautiful girl, and I want you," he said before walking away. "That guy has issues" I thought to myself. I got my bag and headed to my car. There was a note on my car when I got to it. The note said:

Hey beautiful, I'm sorry I'm not around right now and I hate it because I miss your pretty eyes, but I'm going through some stuff so I won't be around for awhile.  Devan

I was a little hurt but I had plans to follow through with. I got in my car a drove to the park. I saw Collins sitting on the merry go round. I parked my car and walked over to him. "Hey blue eyes," I said as I sat down next to him. "Hey pretty eyes," he responded as he pushed the merry go round before jumping back on. We laid back next to each other and looked at the sky. "Can I kiss you?" he asked me. I nodded as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. It felt different from kissing Devan. I liked it. Our lips moved in sync for a few minutes before I heard someone yell, "Wow I guess you are a slut!" I sat up to see Shay. "I'm not a slut!" I yelled back. "Really? Then where's Dev and why are you hear making out with his brother?" she said.

"For your information Devan and I aren't together, we never were," I told her. She snickered and walked off. Right after she walked away my phone buzzed.

Unknown: Girl you're digging yourself quite a hole here. You need to decide who you want because I see how close you and Devan are and now you're with his brother but when you're in school Sam is all over you. Make the decision by the pep rally on Friday or the whole school will know you slept with Devan Key.

I dropped my phone, my face turned white, and I started sobbing. "Are you ok pretty eyes?" Collins asked. "No! I'm not someone has my number and knows that I slept with Devan and I only told you. They keep using my secrets and personal life against me and they said that I have to choose between you two and Sam by the pep rally or they're gonna tell the whole school about me and Devan," I said as the sobs turned into cries. Collins pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back. "I think I know who it might be," he told me. "Who?" I cried. "Shay," he told me. I didn't care who it was I just wanted it to stop. After a little while I decided to go home.

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