There's Nothing Wrong With Purple

Chapter 17

Kelly's POV

Slowly I opened my eyes and the first thing I noticed was that I was not in my own room. I smiled as I sat up looking at the purple covers on top of me. With a yawn I tossed the covers off and stood up stretching my arms. Without even looking at myself in the mirror I grabbed my crutch and headed out the door straight towards the kitchen.

Out in the hallway the only sound came the dojo where the boys were training. When I finally made it to the kitchen I saw Chanel sitting at the kitchen table, her red hair was in a messy bun on the top of her head, and she wore pajamas similarly to mine -a oversized tee shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Good morning Chanel."

I said as I sat next to her, she greeted me with a smile and tired eyes.

"Did you sleep in Donnie's room again?"

She raised a brow at me.
"It's not what your thinking."

I said back at her.

"Sure it's not."

She smirked tilting her head to the side revealing a very interesting mark on her neck.

"What kinda night did you and Raph have?"

I smirked back at her and watched her face turn red.

"Well good morning Chanel."

I turned to see April standing in the doorway arms crossed over her chest. My smirked was soon replaced with a look of hate. April walked into the kitchen with a smirk on her face.

"Good morning April."

Chanel said in a bored voice.

"Oh Kelly your still here? I'm surprised Donnie hasn't threw you out yet."

She smirked at me. Chanel gave her an angry glare and stood up quickly ready to say something but I cut her off.

"Chanel would you mind giving me and April a minute to speak alone?"

I asked looking up at her. She raised her brow at me but nodded and left the room. April walked closer towards me, leaning against the counter.

"What's on your mind Kelly?"

She smirked.

"What is your problem with me?"

I asked standing myself up and leaning against my crutch. She chuckled at me.

"I already told you I don't have a problem with you, Donnie does."

This time I laughed at her.

"You are full of crap."

Her smile disappeared.

"No your just stupid and won't accept the truth."

She stepped closer.

"I think your the one who won't accept the truth."

I smiled at her as she glared at me.

"What's the truth then?"

She asked.

"Donnie loves me. Ask anyone and they will tell you. He also prefers brunettes over red heads. Oh and one more thing, he feels nothing for you anymore."

I smirked as her face turned into a look of disbelief. But soon a look of anger replaced it.

"You're such a whore. Does Donnie know that? "

She said giving me a small shove. Anger filled me as I said.

"Excuse me? I'm the whore? Your the one who played with Donnie's emotions."

She chuckled at me.

"You think I played him? You have no idea what your talking about."

She sneered.

"You never deserved him. He's too good for a slut like you."

Without thinking anger took over me and my hand connected hard with Aprils cheek, causing a loud smacking sound to echo off the walls. She brought her hand up to her face a look of furry in her eyes as she looked at me and said.

"Your going to wish you never did that."