Chapter 3 of Foreign Exchange student
Luckylady96 owns Ashley.
I own Kat. Any streets that are named here and exist in real life is just a coincedence!
Kat's Pov
Glee club was actually pretty fun. Rachel can be very annoying... and scary.
"Hello, my name is Rachel Barbra Berry. You are speaking to future broadway star. Because of my amazing Soproano voice I have led us to victory at sectionals 2, and reginolas 1 and 12th at nationals, and I plan to take the 1st place trophy at Nationals. So If you came here thinking you can get all my solos you thought wrong. What I gather you are an Alto with a wide range. But as long as you don't take my solo's from me I think we can be good friends, I can even give you singing and Dancing lessons." Rachel said. When she finshed her mini speech she added a "Vote for Rachel!" And walked away.
"Sorry about Rachel." Rory said.
"No worries, Pretty sure she'll hate me through." I said. Rory looked at me.
"Why would she hate you?" He asked.
"Because I can hit Soprono notes." I said causally.
We walked in silence until we reached the parking lot. That's when I realized one thing.
"Who staying at who's house?" I asked. Rory gave me a blank look. Yeah he didn't think of that.
"I'm staying at Britanny's house, and she currently hates me." Rory said.
"So...you want to stay at my house?" I asked. Rory nodded.
"So, we should probably pick up some of your clothes from Brittanys house." I said. Rory nods again.
"Ummm, do you know the way?" I asked.
"I think..." Rory said. Oh good lord. We walked, and walked and walked, we made a wrong turn oh least just say 5 *Cough*30*Cough* times for Rory's sake. Finally we stopped in front of a bright yellow house. Rory seemed very happy with himself.
"We're here." Rory said. Finally... I thought to my self. Rory pulled out a key and unlocked the door. A tall blonde haired women walked out of a door with mittens and an apron on to the kitchen.
"Oh Rory! There you are! I was beginning to worry about you! And this is..." The blonde women trailed off. I think this is Mrs. Pierce.
"This is Katharine, she and I are handcuffed for a school project." Rory said.
I smiled politely. "Good day Mrs. Pierce." I said. Mrs. Pierce rose her eyebrows and had an amused smile on her face.
"Oooo, she polite. She's a keeper Rory." Mrs. Pierce said. Did she just say that...
"Mrs. Pierce, I will be spending the week with Katharine for the assighment." Rory said very politley.
"That's fine by me. Have fun!"She said and dissappered into what i believe is the kitchen. We stood there awkwardly.
"So, my room is this way." Rory said, and began walking with me walking behind him. I sorta have too, we cuffed remember? Rory-we- moved about the room, Rory was packing a duffle bag. I noticed some posters. Some Manchester united Posters, some Michael Buble posters, some picture frames of what I can guess is his family in Ireland. He is probably home sick I thought to myself.
Rory said goodbye to the Pierce Family, we headed home. I pulled out my phone, went to my GPS app and typed in my address. Rory looked at me funny.
"What? I have a Gps app on my Iphone. I wasn't paying attetion on our way here! I stopped paying attetion after the...10th time we made a wrong turn? I don't know I sorta lost count." I said, my voice playful so he knew I was joking around.
"Seriously? You lost count? At least I can find my way home with a GPS." Rory said, playfulness in his voice. Was he smirking at me? Oh, his smriking at me? Oh it's on!
"I can too!" I said.
"Can not." Rory said
"Can too." I said
"Can not"
"Can too"
"Can not"
"Can too"
"Can not."
"You know what here!" I said, handing him my phone and getting off the GPS App. "Can too." I muttered.
"Can not" He said, smriking again. I narrowed my eyes at him, and huffed. I walked passed Hufer St, made a left on Kinsman Dr. I found Lima Bean and crossed the street, Walked through the park.
"Your lost arent you?" Rory asked.
"Am not!" I said. OKay yeah, i sorta was, I was going by my good instinct.
"Hey Katharine!" Oh god help me now please. Kyle just saw me.
"Hurry up!" I said. Rory hurried up. We hid behind a tree, I put my finger to my lips simhaling him to be quiet.
"Dude, what the fuck?" I heard Aaron say.
"I thought I saw Katharine..." Kyle said.
"Dude, get over her already! you have like a swarm full of girls that want to date you!" Aaron said. For once I agreed with Aaron.
As soon as i was sure they were gone I peek out of the side of the tree. They were gone.
"Come on" I told him. Rory followed me. We walked in the park in silence. Soon I'm pretty sure Rory is asking the million dollar question right about...now.
"Why are ya hiding from the lad?" He asked.
"He did something, then lied about it, then first minutes after we said bye i caught him making out with Jennifer,a couple weeks ago he realized that he still 'loves' me. Everytime he sees me he gives me the same reason over and over, and over. Well I think you get the picture." I said. I was shocked, that was the most ive said about the problem. There is just a sense that you can trust Rory, but that doesn't mean I let my guard down. Rory stayed quiet. Soon 'Steal Away' from Celtic Thunder rang out. To be honset, it scared the living shit out of me. I thought it was on vibrate. I realized he still has my phone.
"Rory?" I said, he looked at me. Now his eyes look blue. Their so blue... I snap out of thought.
"Can I have my Phone?" I asked. He nodded and handed me my phone.
"Thanks." I said, and answered my phone.
"Hola," I said causally.
"Katharine! dónde estás? Yo recibí una llamada de su profesor." Mama said.
"Mama, relajar, voy a estar pronto a casa." I told her.
"Esta bien." Mama said and hung up the phone. We exited the park. I take Rory down the street, soon we come onto Parkerson Blv. Finally! We stop in front of a Light blue two story house with a white fence around the perimeter.
"We're here! Told you that I could!" I said. Rory laughed.
"Okay, fine you were right." Rory said.
"Come on, lets go inside." I said. Rory nodded. I opened the front door. I saw Mama pacing the kitchen, she had her Pitch black hair in a messy bun, her hazel eyes filled with relilf.
"ahí lo tienes!" She yelled. She hugged me. When she realsead me. I said.
"mama, la razón por la profesora llamó fue que, tengo un proyecto y la assigment es que tengo que ser esposaron a Rory. Él tiene que pasar una semana con nosotros aquí. Usted tiene que clave sólo nos uncuff si uno de nosotros tenemos que usar el baño. ¿Lo tienes?" I asked her. She smiled slyly.
"Si," She said. She turned to Rory.
"helo, my name is Rosa Santos. Welcome my home!" She said in really bad english. Hey at least she was making an effort.
"Hello Mrs. Santos. How are you?" Rory said. Mama rose an Eyebrow.
"What?" She asked. I was holding back a laugh.
"Hello, how are you?" Rory said again.
"What?" She asked. "Speak english." She said, speaking bad Englsih herself.
"Hello...How...are...you?" Rory said more slowly.
"I no dumb, I understand engish! I no stuipd." Mama said. I was trying so hard to hold back a laugh.
"Mama! He has an Irish Accent! That is how he talks, he is speaking English." I explained.
"Oh," Mama said.
"Dinner ready." Mama said. I nodded and so did Rory.
"Oh and Katharine?" Mama said.
"Yes?"
"Él es muy guapo." Mama said with a wink. For Jesus Sakes.
"MAMA!" I shouted. I felt my cheeks redden.
"Ssaying just." Mama said. She said it backwards... she meant 'just saying'. I looked to Rory who looked confused at my Mama's and my Mini-agreument.
"This way is to my room." I said to Rory. I led him upstairs, to my room. We entered it. My walls were a neon green color. My bed was Queen sized with Blue covers. I had Red curtains, and a desk against the wall.
"Soon this is my room." I told him. He put his duffel bag on the floor. He hasn't said much.
"Are you hungry?" I asked him. He nods. We go back downstairs and eat. Soon my Mama realased us from the handcuffs so we could use the bathrooms. After I shower and change, I step out and into the hallway. I was hit with a flashback.
You think you can ran and hide? You can run, That I know, but you can't hide. I pushed the memory back.
No! No! No! I'm not there anymore I'm home. He cant hurt me anymore. He's in Jail.
I couldn't breathe. I gasp for breath. My lungs felt tight. It was super hard for me to breath. Oh no...
"Katharine?" I heard Rory ask. I couldn't respose. Damn it! I held onto the wall and slowly progressed to the bathroom sink where I left it. I ran out of air, this was the longest I've made it... My legs gave out under me. I was so close. "Katharine!" I hear Rory yell. I tried to reach for the sink for it. So close, so close yet so far.
Rory Pov
I was walking down the hall. I saw Katharine with her hand against the wall. She was gasping for breath.
"Katharine?" I said, what is she doing? She stumbled. Something is wrong. She made it to the bathroom, she collasped to the floor.
"Katharine!" I shouted. I ran to her. She tried to reach for something on the sink. Something light blue caught my eye. Katharine was coughing violently. I picked up the Light Blue thing. An Inhaler. She is having an Astma attack. Holy shit!
I shook the Inhaler, i removed the cap. I put the inhaler in her mouth, she closed her lips around the inhaler. I pressed the top. She pushed my hand with the inhaler away. 10 seconds later she let out a breath. She coughed again. She was able to breath again.
"Katharine?" I asked her. "Are you okay?" I asked her. I extended my hand to help her up. She flinched when my skin touched hers. I didnt say anything.
"Yeah, I think so. Thank you Rory. Thank you so much." Katharine said. She then hugged me. She flinched again, her body was tense. She pulled away quickly.
"your welcome." I told her. She grabbed the Inhaler and walked down the hallway. Her mother was standing outside her room.
"Hand here, I so can handcuff." She said. I unscarmbled the words and extended my left wrist while Katharine extended her right wrist. Mrs. Santos handcuffed us and said what I believe means 'good night'.
Katharine and I laid down on the bed. Katharine looked at me. She shook her head. I relazied that I was staring at her.
"Good night Rory," Katharine said and turned off the light.
"Good night, Katharine." I said.
Katharine Pov
I looked around me. God Damn it! I made a wrong turn, i was currently in a dead end. This house is like a maze! I turned around and saw him. I widen my eyes.
"No! Please no! I'm sorry!" I yelled. He moved closer to me. I shrinked away to the corner. He comes towards me. He has something shiny in his hand. A knife. No not again.
"You ungrateful, spoiled bitch! I told you not to leave the room! When I leave for 5 mintues you try to escape! Now you'll pay." He said.
"Im sorry! Please dont hurt me!" I cried. It was too late. The knife dug into my tan skin. He slapped my face and kicked me. I fell to the floor and curked up in a ball. He kicked me hard in the ribs.
"Someone! Help me! Help me! Please! He's hurting me! Ow! Help me!" I yelled.
"You spoiled bitch!" He screamed and kicked me in the head. I slipped into blackness.
I woke up from the dream.
Okay it wasn't really a dream. More like a memory. Tears were streaming down my face. An image appeared. My father laid in a heap, twisted and covered in blood. He was twisted in a way that it was impossible. I saw my father die in front of me. Then the asshole kidnapped me for a full year, 365 days. I was only 9 at the time, but I knew I was going to die. I pushed the image away.
Rory had his arms around me. We were sitting up. My head was against his chest. Rory was whispering something in my ear. It was a forgien langue. It calmed me donw a bit, but the tears didn't stop.
Buachaill ón Éirne mé 's bhréagfainn cailín deas óg
Ní iarrfainn bó spré léi tá mé fhéin saibhir go leor
'S liom Corcaigh da mhéid é, dhá thaobh a' ghleanna 's Tír Eoghain
'S mura n-athraí mé béasaí 's mé n' t-oidhr' ar Chontae Mhaigh Eo
Rachaidh mé 'márach ag dhéanamh leanna fán choill
Gan choite gan bád gan gráinnín brach' ar bith liom
Ach duilliúr na gcraobh mar éadaigh leapa os mo chionn
'S óró sheacht m'anam déag thú 's tú 'féachaint orm anall
Buachailleacht bó, mo leo, nár chleacht mise ariamh
Ach ag imirt 's ag ól le h'ógmhná deasa an tsliabh
Má chaill mé mo stór ní moide gur chaill mé mo chiall
A's ní mó liom do phóg ná'n bhróg atáim ag caitheamh le bliain
A chuisle 's a stór ná pós an seanduine liath
Ach pós a' fear óg, mo lao, mur' maire sé ach bliain
Nó beidh tú go fóill gan ó nó mac os do chionn
A shilfeadh a'n deor tráthnóna nó'r maidin go trom.
A shilfeadh a'n deor tráthnóna nó'r maidin go trom.
I slowly stopped crying.
"Your okay. You're safe. It's alright. No one is going to hurt you. I promise." Rory said to me. I shut my eyes, preventing more tears from falling.
The funny thing is that...I found myslef trustinghim. Even though I haven't trusted one person in like 6 years.
Yet here I am Trusting a complete stanger.
A stanger i met 48 hours ago
who already saved my life not even 12 hours ago
and 10 mintues ago was trying to make me stop crying.
who from 3 mintues ago...I began to trust comepletly.
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