All For Kayla

Kayla Green isn't your typical high school girl, she lived for the soul purpose of being alive. That was until one fatal day where her entire life changed drastically. She blamed herself for the accident and lost her voice in the process. Every night she was followed by the memories burned into her mind, that is until she found her escape. Caleb.
Caleb Jones, the brother of one of the people Kayla says she destroyed. Caleb aka the king of hearts was well known for his player reputation until he finds himself feeling something towards the quiet girl.
With the help of her two best friends Maddy and Stephen, can Caleb show Kayla that it wasn't her fault, can he heal the deep wound in her heart, will Kayla ever speak again? In times of darkness can two prankster and a player show Kayla the light?
After all, everything they do is all for Kayla.


5. Tears And Jocks

After the whole getting asked on a date by Caleb thing I found myself frozen in shock, of course my no response made Caleb think I said yes which lead to him kissing me on the forehead before running in the direction of the male restroom.

Not feeling like doing anything at school I found myself wandering down a narrow path at the other end of town. A sad feeling settled onto my shoulders making me want to go to a certain place. Somewhere I haven't been in six months.

The old church stood silent and eerily above the cemetery where my feet took control. I was guided by my own body to a newer part filled with marble gravestones and freshly laid flowers. Then I saw it, two headstones formed in the shape of angels holding hands. A sharp pain hit my chest as I sat down in front of them.

Here lies Stephanie and Robert Green. Beloved husband and wife, wonderful parents and cherished friends. Rest in eternal love. Stephanie Green - 1980-2014, Robert Green - 1978 - 2014.

The last flowers that were put down were now withered and dry. My heart thumped in my throat as the pain gathered inside until I couldn't take it anymore and let the tears burst out of me like waterfalls. I hugged my arms around my legs, burying my head into my arms crying my heart out.

My body shook as the silent sobs burst past my lips until the sky opened up and cried with me. If I could turn back time I would, if I could have been there to stop it from happening I would have. Blood on my hands that would never wash away.


I heard footsteps come up behind me and I brought into a bone crushing hug, the warmth of this persons body dried away the tears and all that was left was a sobbing body. I felt myself being lifted from the ground and looked up to find Caleb looking down at me with sorrowful eyes.

"Kayla, it's not your fault", he whispered softly as I finally calmed down. Shaking my head I tried to pull away from him but he held me closer, as if he couldn't let me go.


It was my fault, my parents blood on my hands, his blood on my hands, Caleb's pain, Charlotte's coldness, my brothers sadness all my fault.

"Kayla please", the jock begged but still I said nothing,  I couldn't say anything. My voice had lost itself after all the screaming.

Eventually I blacked out in his arms and began to face it once again.


The sirens blared in the distance, a glimmering knife tight in my grasp. A pile of bodies in the corner and one before me. Red on the walls and red stained on my heart. White flashes blurred everywhere as he stood there lifeless but alive. A innocent look on his sickly pale face screaming no.


I woke up in a dark room, arms wrapped around me tightly. I didn't know where I was or who was holding me but I felt safe.

"Kayla", the person mummers huskily tightening their grip around me. 

I looked up to find the person to be a male, in the dark I could still see his jawline on his face, his narrow nose and frowned brows. A shy smile on his lips as he held me closer.

"Kayla, stay", he whispered in his sleep.

Caleb, the person is Caleb. Shocked is one word to use for how I am feeling, yet my teenager side took over, letting my instinct kick in I traced my finger along his jawline feeling the muscles tighten slightly, then I moved my other hand to try and push myself away from him to go to the bathroom onto to find the outline of his six pack. A blush crept onto my cheeks when it hit me he was shirtless.

Not being able to resist I traced the outline of his abs causing his eyes to open wide and a smile form on his lips.


"That is one way to way me up", Caleb spoke with his voice sounding a little raspy.

Blushing more I had to get away from him so I started to struggle around only to earn a strained sound from his lips. The half-asleep Caleb pulled me even closer- if that was possible making me struggle to break free even more, another strained sound formed and then I felt something poking me.

Becoming more blushed I finally broke free and ran towards the wall feeling around until I found the light switch and turned the light on. I wasn't in my bedroom, that was for sure. I was in a boys room, Caleb's most likely.


Caleb propped himself with a small smile on his face, his eyes lingering over me. Looking down nervously I found myself in a huge jumper that stopped at my thighs. Where did my clothes go?

As if he read my mind Caleb went on to explain what happened.


"You fell asleep suddenly in my arms, I didn't know what to do so I brought you to my car and phoned your brother asking him what I should do. Kane said he would be away for a few days and asked me to take you to my place until you woke up so I did. When we got here I saw that you were shivering from your wet clothes so I uh took them off - I didn't try anything, I swear! I put my jumper on you then put you in my bed, but before I could move away you started to move about and looked sad, you then grabbed onto me and wouldn't let me go until I laid down besides you", when he finished I was staring at him like a madman. My brother actually let me be alone with a guy? Not to mention he changed me - wait he changed me!


Glaring at him I stormed out of his bedroom and found myself in a private bathroom - trust him to have his own bathroom. The rich idiot! Doing my business I came up with a prankster plan, to my surprise since I haven't been like that in a long time.

Walking back out of the bathroom I looked at Caleb with my hand behind my back and beckoned him closer with the other one. Sweet revenge, Caleb smiled like the idiot he is and wrapped an arm around my waist - yeah like something is going to happen.

Leaning up I blow against his ear causing him to shiver then I took my chance and squirted toothpaste all over his face and ran out of the bedroom door and downstairs.


"Kayla", he yelled hot on my heels. I looked for a place to hide and regretted it when I did. I found myself staring at a picture of someone I destroyed. Him.

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