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I break back into the moment, when Dalton yells my name, slapping my arm at the same time. I jump looking at him, "What the fuck?!" I scream at him, wiping my face realizing I'm crying.
"Wh...why are you crying?" He says with a concerned look on his face.
"Never mind, it doesn't matter. You got anymore smokes?" I ask feeling my nicotine withdrawal creeping up.
"You smoke?!" He looks at me, asking in amazement.
"I've smoked sense the day I haven't had a family to come home to everyday, bud." I say trying to hold back the remaining tears.
"Oh, I'm really sorry." He says handing me a cigarette.
"You shouldn't be telling me sorry. You should be telling Belly sorry." I say, pulling a lighter from my back pocket, and lighting my cigarette.
He doesn't say anything, he just stands there silent while we smoke. After we both finish he looks up at me and says, "Can I maybe talk to Belle now?"
"Ummm......? I'll go see how she's doing, and ask her. I'll be right back." I say turning around and slipping back into the house.
When I get to my bedroom, I see Belly Buttons, bless her heart, asleep in my bed, with her severely tear stained cheeks, clutching my teddy bear that I got from my mom and dad on my second birthday.
The little white teddy bear, now a tanish brown color from years of use. Missing 1 eye, having a ripped open side that's been sewed shut at least 7 times. Saddened with tears 1,000's of times. I sit down on the edge of the bed, and pull Belly's tear soaked hair out of her mouth, and off her face, lightly tucking it behind her ear.
I smile thinking I couldn't ask for a better person to be my best friend. She sters a little and rolls over. I stand up walking to the door, "that girls my best friend," I say, "I was wrong, I have so much I could loose." With that I lightly shut the door, and walk back to the porch.
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You Don't Know Her Like I Do
FanfictionThis is a Brantley Gilbert fan fiction. Based around obviously BG, for those of you that love BG like me, know his song 'You Don't Know Here Like I Do', through out this story I will use lines from that song, and possibly from other songs. The main...
