Caitlyn and I are still sitting in the bathroom. I'm still laying on the cold hard floor. "Caitlyn you're my bestfriend. I don't know why I would do this when I have a good friend. The bestfriend I've never had. You're amazing." I say getting up wiping my tears. "I'm done with Kyle. He cheated on me. I don't think he pushed her away. I know he didn't." I say sighing.
I can't believe he would do this to me. He lied. He cheated. He's just a plain jerk.
I start walking to my cell to get my things out of there with Caitlyn following. "I'm so sor-" Kyle says as I was walking in. "Kyle, don't talk to her. Just leave her alone." Caitlyn says
I go to Rick. "Can I move into Caitlyn's cell?" I ask. "I guess. What happened."
"Nothing of your concern." I say getting snappy.
Caitlyn is leading me to our cell so I can sleep in there. It actually doesn't have bunk beds. Thank god. I hate the top bunk. It has two beds right across from eachother.
I sit on my bed as Carl walks in. "He Kenzi. Are you alright?"
"Nope." I sigh.
Carl sits down next to me and hugs me. "I'm sorry for what happened." He says holding me tight. I look over at Caitlyn to see her smirking. "It's okay." I say as a tear falls down my face. He pulls away only to wipe my tear and pulling me back into a hug. I love Carl. He's so nice to me. We don't talk enough though.
He pulls away and kisses my lips. This is awkward I didn't see it coming. He has his hands on my waist. I don't want to make him feel bad so I kiss back. When we pull away he walks out of the room. I look at Caitlyn who is still smirking and now jumping up and down. "Caitlyn I get it stop." I say laughing. Caitlyn is the best bestfriend I've ever had.
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Dead abuse
FanfictionKenzi is a girl who is sexually abused by her father, John, and physically abused by her boyfriend, Josh. Will she survive? She, her boyfriend, and father, recently came across the prison. There's a group there. It's safe.
