Karla is just a normal girl, living a normal life, with a normal family, with normal friends. At least that's the person you see when you walk in the hallways of Kingston high school. But she's not the person she looks like when you walk past her in the corridor. Her inside is filled with pain and guilt. Everything she can remember from when she was younger was the constant pain, and watching her mother beeing abused by her father. When she was 5 years old, he left. And even though her mom hated him, her brain told her that she still loved him. Ever since then her mother have been down, and it's all Karlas fault. If she just hadn't been born non of this would've happened. Her life is a gloom until one day when she bumps into a sweet canadian boy that'll change her life forever.


17. Stay away from us

My eyes grew wide, he was so close that if I had moved my arm a little bit forward I would've touched him. An ugly scar was covering the left side of his face. My mother had told me about that scar once, what had happened. Apperently he was in a bar fight sometime. Before I even were born. It got  pretty serious. The guy he faught with grabbed a broken bottle and hit him across the face with it. It was a deep scar. At that point someone had callen the police and they came to brake it up, took dad to the hospital. Ever since then he had that scar. "Aren't you going to say anything?" he said and frowned. "I...I..." I couldn't make a sound. I wanted to run away, but my feet were glued to the concrete underneath me. Suddently something pushed me back. Now all I could see was Justin's back. "You stay away from her." He said with an angry voice. I peaked over Justin's shoulder. Dad raised his hands into the air. "I'm not looking for any trouble." Justin pushed me back a little more. "I know what you did." He said between his teeth. Jonah looked down to the ground and actually looked sad. If that was even possible, did he have any emotions? He looked up again, I barely saw him. He sighed loudly and put his arms over his chest. "Not a day goes by without me regretting what I've done, no one should treat people like I did. Especially not children." He peaked over Justin. "I'm sorry Karla." Was he really changed? After all these years I've been looking for an explanation. Why did he hit us? Why was he always angry? Why did he drink so much? Why did he throw me into the water? "I promise I will answer all of your questions." It was like he had read my mind. "I miss you, and your mum, I want to be with you." He looked like he was telling the truth, really. Justin blocked my sight again. "How does she know your not lying?" He said. Jonah put his hands in his pockets. "Because I still have this in my pocket every day." He reached out something towards me. Yet again I had to, almost push, Justin out of the way to get forward. I stared at his reaching out hand. In it was a pearl bracelet, with pink and purple pearls. In the middle, with white pearls with black letters on them, they spelled out DAD. I almost gasped. I had made that bracelet when I was four. Mum had one that almost looked the same. I can't believe he had saved that bracelet. Even the pearls were a bit dirty. He had had for a while. I looked up at his face, he looked down at the bracelet, then at me. "Do you believe me now?" I didn't know what to say. Justin intertwined his fingers with mine and squeezed my hand gently. When I quickly looked over at him he just glared at Jonah. I had told him everything that my dad had done, almost, I knew he hated him. But after this, after knowing that he had actually kept that, I felt a part of me starting to trust him. I didn't like it, but I did. "Why do you still have that?" I asked and looked up at him. He frowned. "It's the only memory I have left of you." "Why did you leave?" He sighed loudly. "Can we take this some place else? Maybe at home?" I didn't like that he called it his home. And I didn't want him anywhere near mum, she was bad enough as it was. I shook my head. "You don't belong here." He suddently grabbed my hands and held them his. I tried ripping them out but he held them too tightly. "I miss you both, so much." He said, begging. I couldn't believe him. "Don't. Touch. Me." I said inbetween my teeth. With all of my power I dragged my hands out of his. "Karla." He reached his hand out to me but Justin grabbed it before he could reach me. "She said don't touch me." He said, then pushed Jonah back. He almost fell over. "Oh you do not want to piss me of." Jonah said and that anger that I had seen so many times before in his eyes were suddently back. "Stop it, both of you. Jonah íf you get anywhere near our house, me, mum, Justin or his family, I will call the police and tell them everything that you've done. Including the thing at the bridge." I hadn't told Justin about that. He looked at me. "What bridge?" He turned to Jonah. "What bridge?" I shook my head and crossed my arms over my chest. "It doesn't matter know, but Jonah, mark my words. Stay away from us." I pointed at his face, just to prove my point. "Karla your really choosing that faggot over me?" He nodded at Justin. Oh mate you just crossed the line. After 10 years in karate training I grabbed his arm and pushed him against the wall, leaving him in a position were if he tried to break loose he would break his arm. "We all know who the faggot is here." I whispered into his ear before pushing him slightly more into the brick wall. I then backed of. I started to walk away and dragged Justin with me. But he dragged away. Before I could catch him again his fist hit Jonah's mouth. Justin jumped slightly and shook his hand. He turned around to me. I raised an eyebrow. "Now we can go." I took a final look at my father. A streak of blood were streaming out of his mouth as he grinned. "This isn't the end!" He screamed right before we walked around a corner.


A/N helllooooooooo :) sorry I just have to write something here, if I don't I feel rude ._.

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