Teenage Dirtbag..

*Flash Back ~ 2 years ago*
“So how about it?”
“I don’t know, you got the stuff?”
“Then there’s no harm to be done”

Thinking back on the conversation we had before he seduced me.
He warned me, his best friend warned me about him, that he was dangerous, and a dirtbag. But just like a dumbass I didn’t listen…
And I regretted doing it, but even more not telling him about Kolton and Kenton. I knew that was a mistake. I knew he would find out later on even if he was traveling the world singing with his best mates. And I was the foolish one to name the kids the names he always wanted to name his kids, and worse they have his last name.
Kolton Lynn Styles
Kenton Martha Styles.
I Knew He Would Come Back.
I Knew He Would Find Out.
I Knew He Was Trouble.


6. Chapter 5

I had to lose him somehow. I wasn’t ready to talk to him, or to let him see the kids.


What am I saying? I wasn’t ready to face him.


The last time I saw him, he was leaving. Leaving me brokenhearted.


When I last saw him I was supposed to tell him that I was pregnant, but he decided to break my heart before I could. For someone who controlled my every move during our relationship, he sure left in a hurry. But that’s not what hurt me. What hurts the most is knowing that for the whole 2 years we spent together in High School, he never cared.




I had to go somewhere. But where? He was on my tail. I quickly dug for my phone. I called Kassie.


As soon as the ringing stopped I spoke.


“He’s following me! What do I do? I can’t face him!!”


“Belle, you’re going to have to eventually.”


“I know but I just can’t!”


“Well then bring him here. And we will face him together. And I will put the kids down before he gets here.”


I knew by now that she wasn’t going to take no for an answer.


“Okay, I’ll be there in 5” I said hanging up.


I was about 5 minutes away, by the pharmacy store. I took a short cut through Jasmine Park to get to the main road to get to my house. I looked up in the mirror. And sure enough he was still there, driving in his 1965 Gto. God, I love old cars. And his was gorgeous. A midnight blue topless 1965 GTO.


I was just down the road from my house. I was determined to get in the house before Harry talked to me.


I pulled into the driveway next to Kassie's car. I let room for him to park behind me. I grabbed my bag and headed for the door. I rumbled in my bag for my house keys. I was struggling to find them. I was still standing there looking through my bag.


I felt a grasp on my wrist, he pulled my wrist tugging my arm to face him.


“I know I hurt you when I left, but why didn’t you ever tell me?”


I sighed knowing that I had no choice but to tell him. My eyes filled with tears, but I held them back.


“The day I was going to tell you was the day you broke up with me and left.”


He was speechless.


“But Kolton and Kenton are both yours.”


He was still speechless.


“But I’m not allowing you to see them until you have proven to me and Kassie that you have changed since high school.”


“I promise. I’ll be a great Dad.” He tried to reassure me.


“When I was paired with the lads on the x factor, it changed me.”


“Okay, then there shouldn’t be a problem. Meet me and Kassie at the town’s café at noon. You have one day, to prove yourself. If you don’t prove yourself you will never see any of us ever again. And you will lose it all, Goodnight Harry.”


And with that I unlocked my door, using the spair key hidden in the plant.


I was relieved that I got that off my chest after all this time.

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