Chapter 11

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"What the hell, why did you do that for"!
"You stinking little mutt! You lied! Why did you never tell me that Doug slapped your fucken ass, you fucken hour"!
"What are you talking about..... O I was going to tell you yesterday when you said Doug just wanted to have sex with you".
"Then why the fuck didn't you fucken tell me"!
"Doug came, and didn't let me finish".
" I sure bet that you didn't fucken tell him when he slapped your ass didn't you"!
"Fuck you Daysia. I know I did nothing wrong that day, and if you don't believe me, then fine, do whatever you want"!
"Marcy, I'm ..... I'm ... can we talk".
"If you promise not to pull me down to the ground again".
"I promise. I'm sorry I don't know what has gotten into me".
"As I was saying, that was why I stormed out of Doug's pool, didn't you see him on the ground".
"Yea, he said it was because you got jealous".
"Nop, that some of a bitch tried to make out with me while you were in the restroom".
"O, I guess I was wrong about you, you are a good friend".
"No worry, I would never do something that could hurt you".
"Thank you for beating him to the ground that day Marcy".
"He deserved it".

"Hay, you ok, I heard you shouting some intense stuff".
"It was Doug, I cut him off and he... We broke up".
"That is the best news I have ever heard in a really long time, but I do feel bad about how you feel"!
"It's ok, I somehow deserve it".

*****

" Hay Daysia do you want me to walk you home"?
"Sure, I would love that".

****

"So...here we are, see you....".
"Obrian, wait. I want you to stay here, that's if you can".
"Sure I would love too, for you I have all the time in the world".

My cheeks start to blush and as I look strait into his eyes.

"I don't want you to leave".
"I won't, not if you don't want me too".

I start to feel a feeling that I had only felt once, a feeling that went towards Doug. Love, I felt love! I thought I had felt this toward Obrian two years ago. I thought him and I could never be, so I tried to forget him looking for somebody else, soon I found Doug. Obrian, he was nice, sweet, brave, and none like Doug he respected me.

"I have to tell you something Daysia".
"What would that be" I say with a soft shy voice.
" I....I love you".
"What..."?

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