You Don't Know Her Like I Do

Chapter 2

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I walk into my room, lightly placing Belly down on my bed. While pulling my camo comforter over her as she tucks it under her chin.

"Belly Bell's do you need anything?" I ask looking down at her sympathetically.

"That box of tissues?" She asks/says looking up at me, with her big, deep, brown eyes. I smile.

"Alright, Belly Bell's." I say skipping over grabbing the box, skipping back, planting a big, wet, kiss on her forehead, while dropping the box in front of her.

Belly Button screams, smacking me away, wiping her forehead, but smiling. "What the fuck?!" she screams at me smiling.

"Ha! Ha! Made you smile!" I say laughing, so hard I have to hold my stomach.

"Thanks sis! I fucking love you!" she says with a smile on her face, but the tears start rolling again. The beautiful smile once had plastered on her face, crumbles, as she pulls the comforter back up to her chin.

I smile, then frown but say, "I love you too, Belly."

I take a deep breath, seeing a shadow in the window, I see Dalton standing there looking in. I walk over to the window, rage taking over me. Grab the string, pulling it so hard it snaps....but.....the shades close, so I'm happy Belly can have some privacy. Belly starts to cry harder so I say, "Relax, think of happy things. Like us leaving for the beach in 2 weeks! Belly its gonna be awesome!" I say turning around, walking out so Dalton and I can have 'our little chat'.

When I open the door, and step onto the porch I see Dalton, leaning against a beam on the porch, legs crossed, finger tips in pockets, cigarette in hand, looking out into the woods.

He turns to look at me, taking one last puff of his cigarette, cracking a smile at me while he's breathing out, dropping the butt, and stepping on it.

"Dalton, honestly I don't even know what to say to you right now. All I want wanna do is jack you a good one in that big ass mouth of yours." I say trying to keep my voice down, not to disturb Belly, "I mean honestly? What the fuck were you thinking? 6 god damn days before her 21st birthday?! I told her you were an ass, the first night I met your ass. She told me I was wrong."

"I'm sorry. I...I guess...."

"No, no Dalton. There's no guessing anymore! What's done is done! Dalton, I'm trying not to loose my temper here, but your making that harder with every fucking word you say," my hands clench into fists at my side, to keep me from punching him in the mouth.

"You don't understand Belle, Dani. She doesn't make sense. One minute she wants one thing, the next she doesn't!" He says.

I look at him with pure shock in my eyes. Did he just try to tell me that I don't know my own best friend? He did. This dude is sadly mistaken. "Did you honestly just try to tell me that I don't know my own best friend, Dalton? Boy, you sure are an idiot!" I say, not even close to done talking.

"You do..." he manages to say before I interrupt him again.

"Cause you don't know her like I do. You'll never understand, and you don't know what we've been through. Yea, that girls my best friend." I say pointing back into the house.