Daddy Won't See

You all know Krissy and Colton's story but you have never read them like this.
Meet the new Krissy, or as everyone now calls her Evans, at her new boarding school. She's the head badass and the most feared with only one friend, Macy.
She goes on in life without a care in the world. She's no longer a Daddy's Girl.
But where's Colton? Dead maybe?
Find out in Daddy Won't See!


2. "Some days I just break"

Some days I just break

It was a normal evening for me; I was coming home from the hospital after visiting Colton. Nothing new had occurred with him but that doesn’t change my hope for having my lover boy back.

When I jumped off the bus and ran back into the building, all the girls were running around, knocking on one another’s door and by the looks of it, getting ready. That could only mean one of two things. Either 2012 was about to happen or the boys were coming over.

My guess was the last.

I rolled by eyes as I made my way down the hall, the crowds of girls immediately stepping aside letting me by. I smirked knowingly at how scared they were.

When I reached dorm room 13 I barged in throwing my stuff aside. Across the room stood a very exciting looking Macy as she attempted to curl her hair.

“Back so soon?” she asked.

“No, I’m just thought I’d leave for a couple of hours, come back and then go sleep on the streets,” I mocked with sarcasm as I rolled my eyes.

“If you get picked up, mistaken as a prostitute, remember to use protection,” she shrugged.

I chuckled at her attempt at playing along.

“Speaking of prostitutes, I’m going to hope that you weren’t planning on letting Ben stay?” I asked hopefully.


“But I know your not one to pass up an opportunity like Ben so I’m going to suffer out in silence like Bella Swan and try to ignore his jerk-off ‘bud’ while you do god knows what with Ben,” I let out a loud sigh as I tried to catch my breath.

“Sorry bebe, you’ve done it before, you can do it again,” she encouraged.

I sighed and let myself fall on the bed.

“Maybe Kyle won’t show up,” she suggested with a hit of hope in her voice.

Before I had time to argue a knock sounded on out door. I let out a groan and threw my head in a pillow.

Macy quickly ran across the room and opened the door.

I could feel two more presences enter the room. Damn! I knew he’d come. See Ben and Kyle, or as I like to call him jerk-off, were apart of the boarding school just down the street. Like most of the guys, they came here once or twice a week. Ben I didn’t mind but Kyle on the other hand was a pain in the ass. He was the guy all the girls wanted and all the guys wanted to be. Except me of course. He always got his way and ever since I came here, he wanted me; I was the only girl ever reject him.

I could hear talking before Macy and Ben moved into her room, across from mine. It was times like these that I both loved and hated separate rooms. I was so glad I couldn’t hear a thing that Ben and Macy were doing but then again I hated to be left alone with…it.

“I know what we’re going to do tonight,” Kyle implied.

“Oh yeah? And what’s that?” I asked in a low, sexy voice.

“I think you know,” he replied.

“Oh, I know exactly what you mean,” I traced my finger around his lips, “You’re going to stand up. Bend down,” he smiled and bent down for a kiss but I stopped him by pushing on his chest, sending him straight down to the ground, landing on his ass.

“And then I’m going to kick your ass out of my room!” my voice became loud and angry as I walked closer to him as he backed up on his hands and feet, clearly not wanting to mess with me.

He stood up just in the doorway.

“Come on, Baby Girl don’t-“

But I slammed the door before he could say another word. The last thing I wanted to be called right now was Baby Girl. I couldn’t take it. Only Colton could call me that. Only he had the right to use those two words with me.

“Don’t call me that!” I ordered with such venom through the door.

That was the last ounce of will power I had in me today. I broke down crying and sobbing into my pillow. I couldn’t breath, I couldn’t move. My chest had tightened I could barely cry. Some days I just break.


I spent the rest of the night crying silently and punching pillows. If Kyle would was still here I’d be using him as my punching bag but he left me alone after I kicked him out. More than likely he wasn’t far away, banging another girl. Typical behaviour for a jerk-off.

Then a knock sounded at the door. Growling, I wiped my dripping makeup from my face and got up on my feet.

When I opened the door I was even more disappointed. “Ugh! Why are you here!? Haven’t you had enough already!?” I screamed in a confident Kyle in my doorway.

“Not nearly. Have you been crying?” he sounded amused.

“No,” I lied.

“Has anyone told you, you’re a terrible liar?” he smirked.

Actually, yes. I thought to myself. I had been reminded on numerous occasions that I was a bad liar according to Colton, Rhi and now, jerk-off. I shook my head in annoyance and glared at him.

“Just get lost,” I hissed.

I tried to slam the door in his face but he quickly placed his foot in the doorway to stop me.

“Whoa, hold on there,” he stopped me.

I then tried to think of three good reasons why I should let this guy take another step into my room. And actually, I couldn’t think of one good reason. Except the fact that for the last two and a half hours of crying, I didn’t want to be alone.

I opened the door again and raised my eyebrow expectantly.

“Can I come in?” he asked.

I sighed and against all instinct, I allowed him in. He shut the door behind him as I sat down crossed legged on the bed.

“If you think that I’m going to change my mind about you and so much as kiss you anytime soon, you’re wrong. I don’t know what your gaining by being here but it’s probably not worth it,” I barely had time to finish my sentence before he placed a finger on my lips, shutting me up.

“I’m not here to sleep with you. I’ve done enough tonight,” he admitted.

Ladies and Gentlemen I would just like to say I told you so!

Wait, what?

“Your not?”


“Then why are you here?” I asked.

“Because you look upset.”

“But you don’t care about me. You don’t give a shit about anyone.”

“Hey I’m not a total – what do you call me?”


“Right,” he confirmed with a smile, “I have a heart too believe it or not.”

“Really!?” I asked shocked, “Is it black?”

He chuckled and shook his head.

“Okay I deserved that one. Now tell me what the matter is.” Kyle sat down on the bed next to me as I debated on whether I should tell him about Colton.

“If I do, will you keep it a secret?” I asked.


“Not good enough. You have to pinkie swear,” I explained, holding my me pinkie finger.

He rolled his yes at me as if I was acting childish. But I think we can all agree that this was no childish matter. I mean everyone knows that no one wants to break a pinkie promise.

“Pinkie promise,” Kyle swore as he interlaced his pinkie finger with mine.

“You know the consequences, don’t you? Of breaking a pinkie promise that is.”

“No what?” he asked, sounding amused.

“If you break the promise then I’ll have to break your pinkie,” I grinned, crossing my arms over my chest and laying back against the headboard of the bed to get comfortable. If I was going to tell me story I was going to have to start at the beginning and that could take a while.

After hearing my threat, Kyle looked seriously nervous. He knew I wasn’t kidding and if he shared my secret, I could and would, do a lot more than break his pinkie finger.

“I can see why all the other girls are scared of you,” he chucked.

“Yeah, but do you want to know the real reason?” I asked.

If I was going to tell him everything, I was going to tell him everything.

“I shot someone,” I chocked out. A chill ran down my body at the memory of Dwayne, that son of a bitch, hurting Colton and I that night.

His eyes widened. “You shot someone!?’

I nodded, not proud of myself.

“Is that the reason your parents sent you here? Shouldn’t you be in jail?”

“No and no. I wasn’t sentenced. I got out on self defence,” I explained.

“Then why were you sent here?”

“That’s all part of the long story so you first,” I encouraged.

“My parents caught me smoking weed,” he admitted.

Typical I thought. That’s the reason about half of the girls are here.

I began my long and ongoing story through the rest of the night. I was paused by Kyle for him to ask questions but I was glad I had someone to share my story with. I hadn’t even told Macy the story. Kyle listened as I spoke and I got all the pain and happiness out of my system. Something I’d wanted to do since I’d gotten here.

A/N: I know, I know, I took forever to update and I'm extremely sorry! But this was the best I could do. Please give me constrictive feedback! So what did ya'll think of Kyle? Jerk-off? Not compleatly?

I would like to let you guys know that I have a One Shots contest running for Daddy Won't Know, please go check it out for details at the of that book, I would love for all of you to participate! I will bump back the date if needed.

Finally I would like to thank all of you who are nominating for me in the Movelly awards! It means so much and it would be soooo cool to win. I'm trying for Best Romantic Book. Could I have some help?

Love you all sooooooo much!

XOXO, Jayla!

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