Complete ✅. we were childhood best friends but one day he just stopped being there for me and started bulling me I became less confident and only wore hoodies but one day I was just done and decided to be the real me not school me and I wore...
I looked up and guess who it was yep you guessed it it was Dominic
I hurriedly wiped my tears and tried walking away but he held me there I looked away my eyes teary
"What's wrong Dalilah ?" he asked in a worried tone "nothing I'm fine leave me alone" my voice cracked "please tell me," he said, "why do you care ?" I asked
" please Lilah" he begged
I couldn't believe he was begging me to tell him what was wrong. He turned my face to look at him. I could see the worry in his eyes but why would he worry he was just my enemy after all.
Dominic pov:
I couldn't bear to see her in pain I never stopped caring about her I pleaded for her to i tell me I made her look at me her eyes were watery I wanted to know what was wrong but she acted like she was fine so I just hugged her not letting her pull away
Dalilah pov:
I couldn't tell him it's not like I wanted to but there was a feeling like I should but it was just hard to accept that she was gone he hugged me and I couldn't hold it in anymore I burst into tears he held me and tried to comfort me it was such a weird thing I hadn't hugged him in so long but I needed someone, anyone, even if it was my enemy
I don't know why he cared he was always cold and heartless I wondered what happened to him to be like this he picked me up and started caring me but I had no more strength to fight him I put my face in the crook of his neck so if anyone saw they wouldn't see I was crying he put me in the passenger seat of his car and got in on the drivers' side
And started going somewhere I couldn't stop crying he put his hand out and grabbed mine I couldn't help but pull away
"Sorry" he sounded kinda hurt it was weird but I had this urge that I should hold his hand I carefully reached out and grabbed his hand intertwining our fingers I could see a little smirk on his face we soon pull up to what I realized was his house he got out and went around to my side and picked me up and carried me we walked up a couple of flights of stairs and we walked into his room he carefully laid me on the bed and took my heels off and placed them by the bedside table walking over to his dresser and pulling out a hoodie and some sweats walking back to the bed
"Do you wanna change?" he asked
I nodded my head
"Do you want my help?" he questioned
I nodded again he goes to my shirt first
"Can I take this off" I nodded again to sad to say anything why was he being so nice he pulled off my crop top and replaced it with the hoodie
"You want your bra off?" I nodded I was already sad no need to be uncomfortable he lifted the back of the hoodie unclipping the bra and I slide it off through the hoodie he goes to my skirt next looking for approval and I nod and he slides on the sweats once he helped me change
He laid me on the bed and covered me I was silently crying at this point I just felt so numb he sat next to me on the bed
"Want to tell me what's wrong?" he asked "no," I say in a sad whisper
"Ok ill be right back," he said grabbing his phone off the bed
Dominic pov: she looked so broken she actually let me help her something I thought she wouldn't let me do I had to call her mom to tell her she was safe I didn't know what was wrong but I knew her mother would worry "hello Caitlyn it's Dominic I'm calling to tell you Dalilah is safe she's going through something she won't tell me what it is but shes gonna stay with me if that's fine I'm just so worried and want to be there for her"
"Alright I know she doesn't want to talk to us right now but just keep her safe," she said
"I will bye, "I said
Dalilah pov: I heard the conversation he had called my mom telling her I would stay here for a few days and he would take care of me which is so weird he hates me were just enemies he walked in and just sat there "I'm here" he whispers "you can talk to me or not talk to me but I'm here" a few minutes of silence passed he got up to leave " my aunt died the one we loved when we were kids" I said in a whisper
He turned to look at me I know he would be sad we were all close he walked over and laid down he also looked broken just like me he laid his head on my chest and wrapped his arms around my waist I played with his hair
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What was I doing? What were we doing were supposed to be enemies but I just couldn't move away I felt like I should help him as he helped me I felt so numb inside there was no doing anything I soon cried myself to sleep
