“I AM NOT GOING ON YOUR STUPID CRUISE!” I screamed at my mother
“YES YOU ARE! THAT’S THE END OF IT!” she screamed back. That was the thing about my mother and I, we were so similar, which meant that sometimes, we clashed. That was one of those times.
“I’M 18 I CAN DO WHAT I WANT!”
“WE ARE DOING THIS AS A FAMILY”
“SOME FAMILY, HUH?!”
“YOU’RE GOING AND THAT’S THAT”
“FUCK YOU! I’M NOT GOING” I stormed out of my bedroom and slammed the door as I went.
“MICHEALA-ROSE PARSONS, DON’T YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!” my mother chased after me. I hated my full name. I never went by ‘Michaela’ I was Kayla.
I emerged in the living room to see my dad sat on the sofa, reading a newspaper. He peered up as I stood at the door, he must’ve noticed the look of anger on my face
“What now?” he sighed
“That bitch is trying to make me go on that cruise”
“Come on Kayla…you shouldn’t be talking about you’re mother that way” he said, even though he knew it wouldn’t make a difference
“I don’t care” I huffed as I sat down next to my father on the sofa“I don’t want to go”
“Look…it’s already been paid for”
“Not you too” I groaned
“I’m sorry Kayla, but I have to back your mum up on this one”
“I know that this isn’t your fault…” he began
“Thank you”
“But…” he continued
“ughhhh” I groaned again
“Things aren’t that bad between you and Harry are they? You went to Gemma’s party”
“That’s because Gemma’s my best friend, who just happens to be the sister of Harry”
“Why can’t you go on the cruise then?”
“Because Harry’s going to be there” my anger was gradually increasing
“Whatever happened between you and Harry, needs to be resolved”
“IT’S NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU, JUST STAY OUT OF IT!”
I waked back up to my room, yet again. By this point, you’re probably thinking that I was a right moody bitch, and you’re probably right in thinking that, however I had my reasons.
I shut my door, sat down at the end of my bed and put my head in the hands in despair. I guessed I was just going to have to go on the cruise. No matter how much it pained me to.
I was distracted from my thoughts, when I heard my door open. I took my heads from my hands to see my little sister, Jodie.
“Hey Jodie” I gave her a smile so she could see I wasn’t upset
“Kayla…” she said in her cute little voice
“Yes sweetie”
“Why are you sad?” she ran up to me and wrapped her arms around me
“Its fine honey, don’t worry”
“I want to help you though” that was typical Jodie, she hated seeing people upset. She was such a caring person.
“You’re too young to understand”
“I’m not young, I’m 6! I’m a big girl!”
“Yeah” I gave a small laugh “I know” I ruffled her hair
“Is it about Harry?”
“Something like that…” I mumbled
“Did you two used to be girlfriend and boyfriend?”
“Mmm hmmm” I said, trying not to think about it
“But you aren’t anymore?” she continued to quiz me
“That’s right” I said with relief
“Why don’t you want to come on the cruise with me?” she said with pain in her voice
“Jodie! How could you think I don’t want to go with you?” I lifted her up and sat her on my lap
“Because I heard you shouting with mummy and daddy”
“There’s one thing you need to know, I could never be mad at you munchkin!” I tickled her and she giggled
“Hehehehe, Kayla stop! Kayla stop!” she squealed and started to kick her legs
“Okay, okay!” I put her down on the floor as a stood up “Now, who’s the best big sister ever?”
“You are!” she exclaimed and clung onto me
“Now, help me pack for this cruise then” and I ruffled her hair yet again
“YAY! KAYLA’S COMING!” she ran out of the room “MUMMY, MUMMY KAYLA’S COMING ON THE CRUISE!” that caused me to laugh. I started to open my draws and empty items of clothing into my suitcase.
If the damn cruise was for 2 months, I was going to need a lot.
YOU ARE READING
Over Again *Harry Styles fanfiction*
FanfictionKayla and Harry broke up; however their families have been friends from the time they were little. So when they decide to take Kayla and Harry on a cruise; will their hatred grow stronger and push them over the edge, or will old sparks be rekindled?
