Double Devine

Taylor Marie Gold. Shawna Lay Smith. Kayla Ariana Devine. Which one is the real one? Kayla Devine has been living three different lives. Ever since her parents split up, Kayla has different identities. Her mother lives farther away from her father. She goes to two different schools. At one school, she is Taylor Marie Gold, the goody girl. Straight A's. Perfect blonde hair, blue sparkling eyes. Every guy's dream girl. At another school, she is Shawna Lay Smith. The bad girl. Fails in school. Sneaks out. Risktaker. What happens when 2 boys fall in love with her fake identities? What happens when the real Kayla falls in love? Double life, double everything.

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8. Pieces

KAYLA'S POV

We had so much fun on the giant trampolines. The rest of the day, Harry and I just hung out at the mall. When we left, we dropped him off at his house. I had to go home, and pack for my dad's. I had to go tonight instead of waiting until Sunday because my mom had to go into work, and wouldn't be home until later Sunday night. I wasn't happy to be going to dad's, but I could talk to Dee. Questions would be asked again, but it didn't matter. Nobody could find out.  I was very good at keeping it a secret.

~

"Love you. Bye." My mom said before she drove off.

"Do I have to call you Shawna now?" My dad asked me.

"Yes. I'm not Kayla....when I'm with you." The last part I whispered. He hadn't heard me. I walked past him, and walked into the disgusting apartment building. I heard him sigh, but I didn't care. I made it to his room, but I was locked out. I leaned against the wall, then slid down it. My head was down. I realized how much this secret was not only killing me inside, but will eventually hurt other people too. I don't want to hurt anyone. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I looked at the text from an unknown number. I asked who it was.

555-1234

Hey.

Me

Ummm who's this?

555-1234

Zayn. I got your number from Dee.

I quickly added his contact to my phone.

Me

Oh. What's up?

Zayn

I just wanted to talk.

Me

Oh alright.

Zayn

Where have you been this past week?

Me

I will miss every other week. That's all I can tell you.

Zayn

Shawna, you can tell me anything.

Me

It's personal.

Zayn

Ok...Are you ok?

Me

I'm fine. Bored, but I'm ok.

Zayn

Haha. I'm bored too. Will you be at school tomorrow?

Me

Yeah.  Sadly.

Zayn

So you don't wanna see me?

Me

I'm looking forward to that.

Zayn

Ha. Can we meet at the park? I wanna see you.

Me

Okay. I'll be there in ten minutes. Bye.

Zayn

Bye xx

I stood up. My dad was watching me. "Who were you texting?" He asked.

"Someone. I'm gonna get ready, then go to the park. I'll be back later." I opened the now unlocked door, and put on my wig,a nd contacts.

I was ready in five minutes. I pulled the wig hair up in a ponytail. I put on sweats, and a Greenday t-shirt.

I headed off to the park, and got there in five minutes. I was right on time. I went to the swings, and waited for Zayn.

I was looking on Twitter. I hadn't made one for Shawna or Taylor yet, so I was signed in as myself.

I felt strong arms hug me. "I will cut your nutsack off if you don't get your hands off me." I had no idea who the person was. The arms let loose of my body, and I stood up. It was Zayn.

"Sorry. I didn't know it was you." I breathed.

"It's ok." Zayn chuckled.

"So.." I said, awkwardly.

"I wanted to ask you something."

"Yes?" I had a feeling he was going to ask me something really bad.

"Will you go out with me?" Zayn asked. I choked on air.

"Zayn..I-" He cut me off.

"I know, but please. I really like you." Zayn pleaded. I couldn't say no. His face was sad. He was too sweet. Either way, saying yes or no, he would get his heart broken.

"Yes." I smiled. He grinned then walked closer to me.

"Well. Good." He smirked. Then he wrapped his arms around my waist. I felt terrible.

"No...It's not.." I mumbled. I said, holding back tears. I saw Zayn's face fall.

"W-what?" He looked confused.

"I told you not to get involved with me."

"Why won't you just let me in your life?!" Zayn raised his voice.

"I'm not who you think I am." I said quietly.

"Then who the hell are you Shawna?!" Zayn yelled some more.

"You're heartbreak."

I was staring at the ground. I still couldn't tell him, or anyone.

"You won't break my heart." Zayn moved back to me. We were very close.

"And how the fuck would you know?! You don't know me, and you never will!" I yelled.

He backed away again. I just wanted to tell him.

"Why are you acting like this?!" Zayn yelled back.

"I can't tell you!" I yelled. I bawled now, and fell to the ground. Zayn watched me fall. He just stood there.

"Just tell me." Now I had to tell him. Nope. I had to lie.

"Because...I-I...I'm falling for you!" I yelled. That's all I could think of.

He lifted me. We were still on the ground, and he held me in his arms. I layed there. Tears still streaming down my face.

"I love you."  Zayn faintly whispered. I don't think he meant to say that.

 

"W-what?" I looked up at him.

"I- um. Nothing." He shrugged. Now Zayn, and Liam said they loved me.

"I heard it." I said.

"I know."

We just sat there. I eventually fell asleep in his arms.

ZAYN'S POV

Shawna fell asleep in my arms in the park. On the ground. She was still keeping something from me. I just couldn't figure it out.

I took her back to my house, and let her sleep in my bed. I just let her sleep. I didn't bother her. I checked her phone when it vibrated. It had no password, so I texted her dad back.

Dad

Where are you, K?

I wondered who "K" was.

Me

I'm staying at a friends house tonight. Love you.

Dad

You love me? You never say that first. But love you too, K. See you tomorrow.

Me

Who's K?

Dad

Uh. You. I've always called you that.

Me

Oh. I forgot. Night, daddy.

Dad

Daddy? Are you ok?

Me

Just tired.

Dad

How are you?

Me

What do  you mean?

Dad

You never talk to me anymore, and now I have to call you Shawna? Why?

Me

Idk.

Dad

Ok. Night, K.

Me

Bye.

I put her phone down. That was wierd. I had so many questions. Who was K? Why did Shawna ask her dad to call her Shawna?

Why was she not who I think she is? I was going to get answers soon. I climbed in my bed next to her, and fell asleep.

~

SHAWNA'S POV

I woke up next to Zayn. I had clothes on, but I had no clue what happened. I checked my phone. My dad, mom, and Dee texted me.

Dad

Morning. Going to school today?

Me

Nope. Too lazy. And I feel sick. That's why I stayed at a friends. I couldn't get home. I was too sick.

Dad

Ok. Be home soon.

Me

Whatever.

I saw texts from him last night that I didn't remember replying to, but it says I did.

Mom

Have a good day.

Me

I will.

 

 

 

Dee

Girl, where you at? Where Zayn at? Now both of ya'll is missing.

Me

I got sick last night. Zayn is taking care of me.

Dee

Whatever. Don't get pregnant.

Me

Dee! We haven't even done anything.

Dee

Yet. I gotta go. Bus is here.

Me

Byeeee!

I laughed, and layed back down.

Zayn was still alseep. I looked at the texts with my dad last night.

I know Zayn wouldn't text him for me. I still couldn't remember anything after the park. I remember me and Zayn yelling, and falling asleep in his arms.

I heard Zayn yawn. I looked over at him. He smiled.

"Morning." He stretched.

"What happenend last night?" I asked him.

"You fell asleep on me at the park, and since I don't know where you live, I just brought you to my house. Is that okay?" He explained.

"That's fine. Thanks for taking care of me." I said.

"Yeah. So, are you going to school? I'm not. I don't feel like it." Zayn chuckled.

"I'm not going." I sat up, and rubbed my eyes.

"Cool. What should we do today, then?" Zayn asked.

"Absolutely nothing." I said.

"I like that idea."

Zayn flipped on the television, and sat up. It was then that I realized he had no shirt on, and he looked amazing. I tried not to stare, but it was kind of hard. I didn't like him that way, but he did look good.

I just watched the TV.

After we sat there in a comfortable silence, Zayn finally spoke.

"I'm sorry." He mumbled.

"For?"

"Our fight yesterday. I didn't mean to yell."

"I'm sorry too." I smiled. Zayn smiled too, then stared at me. He was doing that thing again.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"It's kinda hard not to." 

 I smiled, and watched his hand move across the bed to mine. He picked up my hand.

He intertwined our fingers, and looked at them. They didn't fit like mine and Harry's fit together. It didn't feel right. I just tried to act like it was Harry sitting there. I just couldn't do it. My phone suddenly buzzed.

Harry <3 :

Hey :)

Me:

Hiiiii

Harry <3:

Whatcha doin?

Me:

I'm with Zayn.

Harry <3:

:( oh. aren't you sposed to be in school?

Me:

I'm skipping. I am a bad girl.

Harry <3:

Right, right. Soooo, when will you be back at your moms?

Me:

Sunday night. Then I have to go to school Monday.

Harry <3:

that sucks. I won't be able to see you for two weeks. Unlesssssss...

Me:

Unless what?

Harry<3:

You get reallyyyyy sick, and have to miss a week?

Me:

Nope :/

Harry <3:

It was worth a try. Haha.

Me:

I'm sorry. I really miss you, tho.

Harry <3:

I miss you too. If you're not at school, then how are you with Zayn?

Me:

I'm at his house.

Harry <3:

Why.

Me:

It's ok. Nothing happened.

Harry <3:

Ok.

Me:

Harry, I'm serious. I swear.

Harry <3:

I know. I'm sorry. I just get soooo mad. He's with you, and I'm not.

Me:

I know. we'll see each other soon. :]

Harry <3:

I hope. I'm really busy at University too. So it all depends, Kay.

Me:

Shawna. I'm Shawna.

Harry <3:

Right! Sorry I forgot.

Me:

I have to go. I don't want Zayn to feel like i'm ignoring him.

Harry <3:

Are you in his room?

Me:

Yeah...Watching tv. He's holding my hand.

Harry <3:

I'm gonna punch a wall.

Me:

Stop. Bye, I'll see you soon. xx

Harry <3:

Bye, stay safe, Kayla.....I mean Shawna.

I sighed. I was frustrated. Harry just got jelous for no reason. He knows my situation, and he's making it harder.

"What's wrong?" Zayn asked.

"I'm fine. I need a shower."

Zayn pointed to the bathroom, and I got up. I needed to think. I decided to take a long bath.

ZAYN'S POV

I watched Shawna go to the bathroom. I noticed her texting someone. I was so curious to find out who it was.

I picked up her phone, and went through her texts. I saw "Harry <3" as the contact she had been texting minutes ago.

I noticed he called her Kay too. I read on, and saw he was getting jelous that she was with me, and that he kind of seemed like her boyfriend. Could Shawna be cheating on me?

I kept reading. The last text said, "Bye, stay safe, Kayla.....I mean Shawna." I was so confused. Her dad called her Kay, and this guy called her Kay, and Kayla.

Who was she?

Who was I dating?

Who was Harry?

Why was he getting jelous of me?

I had so many questions running through my head. I wanted to talk to her, but then she'd know I was going through her texts,a nd texting her dad.

I was just going to have to find out on my own. I decide to text Harry too. I would just delete the messages later.

Me:

Hi again.

Harry <3:

Are you mad at me, Kayla? I will call you Kayla now too, because I don't even know Shawna.

Me:

I'm not mad, Harry.

Harry <3:

Good. I just...I want you to tell those boys. You don't even like them like that.

Me:

What?

Harry <3:

I wish you would tell Zayn and Liam.

Me:

Who's Liam?

Harry <3:

Ummm. Taylor's bf. Why are you being weird?

Me:

Sorry. Brainfart. ha.

Harry <3:

It's ok. Are you ok?

Me:

Yeah. Zayn's being sweet.

Harry <3:

You're trying to make me jelous.

Me:

Why would you get jelous?

Harry <3:

You're my girlfriend. At least I thought.

Me:

I am. I just don't feel good. I'm gonna get some sleep...

Harry <3:

Alright. Bye. xxxx

Me:

Byee. x

I read over the conversation again. Shawna's name was Kayla, and she had a boyfriend... another boyfriend. I couldn't piece everything together, but I was beyond furious. I deleted the texts, and went back to sleep. I was mad.

SHAWNA'S POV

I went back to Zayn, but saw he fell asleep. I decided to sleep too. I had to go home at some point, though.

 

 

 

 

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