I wake up, not knowing what day it is or where I am. I look at my phone and notice it's Sunday and that I have a lot, I mean A LOT of missed text messages and phone calls. Here are some:
*Ashton: Hey are you feeling?*
*Hanley: How's your hangover? I'm at a birthday party and there are rowdy children that I want to put tape over their mouths. LOL*
*Unknown: Hey, I got your number from Hanley. Mp lease don't think I'm weird. LOL. But if you need me to get you anything, I'll get it.*
*Unknown: Oh it's Luke by the way. You probably thought it was a weird stalker. I'm sorry.*
I just shake my head and smile. Stop Kayla, you don't like him. I continue to read the messages.
*Ashton: Kayla, what the fuck? Why aren't you answering me?!?*
*Alex: Answer Ashton. I think he is going to die.*
*Ashton: BITCH!! ARE YOU DEAD!?!? ANSWER YOUR DAMN PHONE!!!
That was the last message I read before someone came busting through my door. It was Luke.
"WOAH! WHAT THE FUCK?!?" I yell.
"Oh thank god you're okay!" Luke says running up and hugging me.
"I've been asleep." I state.
"You had us worried!" Luke says. "Be glad it wasn't Ashton. He said he was going to come over and bust through your window."
I laugh. "Knowing him he probably would. Wait, how the hell did you get into my house?"
"Alex had a key." Luke says, dangling a set of keys.
"Where's my parents?" I ask, getting up out of bed and heading to the kitchen.
Luke follows behind me. "I'm not really sure. I just came to find you."
I look around the kitchen wondering if my parents left a note.
"What are you looking for?" Luke ask, grabbing cereal out of the cabinet.
"A note." I look over and see him grabbing my favorite cereal. "Bitch, you don't live here. Get out of my cabinets." I grab the cereal out of his hands. "And hands off my cereal."
Luke laughs. "Well, let's go out for breakfast."
"I'm not dressed and it's way past breakfast." I say.
"So, we'll go through a drive thru." Luke suggest.
"Well Luke Hemmings. As tempting as that sounds, I really need to found my parents." I say.
I finally find a note on the coffee table.
Kayla,
We went you your grandmothers. Didn't want to bother you. We'll be home around 3:30. Your father and I need to talk to you. Love you.
Mom
I look at the clock on the stove and it reads 3:00. I've slept a whole day. Damn.
"My parents are going to be home in like 30 minutes." I say.
Luke looks over at the clock as well. "Shit, I have to get going! I'll text you later!" Luke says going out the door.
At 3:30 exactly, my parents walk through the door.
"Let's go ahead and talk." I say when they walk through the door.
"Nice to see you too honey." My dad says laughing.
I sit down on the couch and they sit down next to me.
"Honey, we're just going to say it. Your father lost his job." My mom says. "Your fathers job brought us in a good income. I'm sure your father will find a job soon, so don't worry." My mom says.
There's a knock on the door.
"Who could that be?" My father asks, getting up and going to the door. "Hello?"
I get up and look out the door and there's Luke with a McDonald's bag in his hand.
"Hi, I'm Luke Hemmings. I thought I'd drop by with food for Kayla." Luke says, handing me the bad and winking.
"Oh you're Liz's son." My mom says, getting up to shake his hand.
"Yes m'ma." Luke says, shaking my moms hand.
"Thank you Luke." I say.
"Welcome. I'll see you tomorrow at school." Luke says and walks towards his car.
"He is nice." My mom says. "And he is cute."
"Mom" I groan. "I'm just going to my room to eat."
I walk to my room and I notice I have a new text.
*Luke: Be expecting stuff like that sweetheart. See you tomorrow. ;-)*
There's also another message.
*Unknown: You're going to come back to me. When you do, I'll be waiting."
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FanfictionKayla Holt was the girl everyone was scared of. She was known to be in gangs, being a hooker, or a drug dealer. The only part true is she's a drug dealer. Luke Hemmings was known as the cute, likable, and good guy. When Kayla and Luke first meet, th...