All Chapters of Kissed By Chaos: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I looked down at the bags Waylon handed me. There were burritos from the place he got them on our first date. Tears fell down my cheeks, this was the nicest thing anyone had ever done for me.Even though I was angry at him…was I angry at him? I thought about it for a moment, he explained what happened. He came, rescued me, and beat the living shit out of his brothers.If he was in on it, he wouldn’t have beaten up his brothers.Right?Plus, if he was in on it and the whole thing was a joke he wouldn’t have gone out and got me all of this food and my exact coffee order.I sat the food down on the floor where we sat when he got the burritos for me the first time and looked at the amount of food.Burritos, chicken flautas, chips, salsa, queso, and a quesadilla. This could easily feed a family of ten. There was one other thing in the bag, a piece of paper.I pulled it out and looked at it. It was a letter.

My mind constantly went back and forth about what happened on Friday night and what my father was going to do when he got here.Embarrassment then terror. Embarrassment then terror.There was no in-between. I would look at the photo of me and start to cry because I felt violated. Then I looked at the same damn photo that I knew that my father received and cried because there was a huge chance he was going to beat the living shit out of me.It was now Sunday and all I wanted to do was run away. The sky was so blue outside and the slight wind that was blowing through my window felt amazing.I wanted to go outside and take a walk, but the very thought of leaving and other people making fun of me was horrific.I had nothing to do, so I was going to hunker down until I absolutely had to leave. Cora would stop by every couple of hours to make sure that I was still alive.Each time she came, she looked a little worse than the last time. When I aske

Cora and Waylon helped me get through the day. We watched over five movies, but no matter how much they distracted me, my mind wandered back to my father.My phone was miraculously quiet. I expected him to text me over and over again, about being disappointed in me, or what he was going to do to torture me more. But it sat silent.Waylon kept on looking at me when I glanced at my phone. I couldn’t read the expression on his face. Was it concern? Did Cora tell him what I told her about my father?Would I be angry if she did?Probably not, but the less people knew, the better I was off. Because if it leaked and this big tech guy was abusing his daughter, I would get a worse fate.“He’s so cute,” Cora said. After Waylon told her about Bryan, she was obsessively looking at his photos. She would ask him a question, but when he didn’t know the answer, she would go back to looking at her phone.“I think I’m

I hated the way that Wakely dropped my hand and whispered that she would talk to me later. She was practically vibrating with terror as soon as she spotted her father.The asshole was screaming at someone to do something right. Even though I left her side, I didn’t leave the quad. I wasn’t about to leave her alone with that monster.I skirted around the outside of the crowd that was starting to gather around the men working. Doctor Baxter was a few yards away, so I made my way toward him.“Do you know what’s happening?” I asked him, still staring at the man who glared at his daughter. My girl.“Barrett Gilford is doing a quick presentation for the school. He’s donating some equipment or something.” He shrugged.“Do you know why?” That didn’t sound like something that Barrett Gilford would do. Wakely was terrified of him, and now he was donating to her school.“Get this,

I looked over the people, searching for the one face that would help get me through this. My eyes landed on Waylon; he smiled and nodded at me. Just seeing him made me feel like I could breathe better than before.He was here to support me. He even had one of his friends watch over me. That made me feel better. Maybe I would make it out.“Hello, everyone.” My father said into the microphone that was in the middle of the stage. I stood off to the side of him. We have done this song and dance before. He wanted me in a certain location to show that we were a happy and loving family.It was complete bullshit. He wanted to fool his fans.“I bet you are wondering what spurred this impromptu visit.” He laughed as he looked over at me, a fake smile plastered on his face, but his eyes remained black. People murmured to one another.Zoey and Scarlett were standing next to their badly beaten boyfriends, not far from Waylon. Zoey leaned closer to Wynn and whispered something to him. I knew they w