𝐖𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 | ☆彡𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐮☆彡

052

Dahlias pov:

"bye cassie!" i waved to my boss.

"bye hun."

do i want to drive home? no.
but do i have to? yep

i listened to some shoegaze and it set the mood.

after about 25 minutes i got home and my legs were shaky cause i hadn't eaten.

i walked up the stairs and finally made it up to my apartment.

"you look like shit." he spoke not even looking up from his phone.

"thanks. i could say the same for you."

i walked to my room and fell asleep.

*flashback*

"I WANT A FUCKING DIVORCE."

i held my halfbrother as our parents yelled.

"dahlia. i'm scared."

"i know finn, i know." i sighed and leaned my head against my bed frame

"kids we're leaving." my mom spoke and my siblings got up and started packing.

"am i coming to?" i asked.

"i wish i could take you dahlia. but your father won't let me."

"oh."
i looked down and liam clung to me.

"if she's not coming than i'm not either." he stomped his foot.

"go liam." i mumbled.
"you'll understand when your older."
(A/N: FUCK IM SORRY)

i don't want him in this environment.
this isn't a safe household.

his eyes teared up and they left fast.

i couldn't be alone in this house.
i just cant.

i grabbed my bag and grabbed my mp3 and earbuds.
and most importantly my phone.

i grabbed my skateboard and ran outside.

where do i go?
maybe my boyfriends house.

schlatt never liked my boyfriend.
always thought he was no good. but i love him and he loves me.

oh fuck my boyfriend is out of town.
where do i go?

i went to my favorite spot, right near a pier.

i listened to my music for a while till i heard a familiar voice.

"i knew i'd find you here."

i took out an earbud and saw schlatt standing there.
he sat down beside me and looked out to the river.
"i wanted to be alone for a little bit." i sighed.

"oh shit my bad i can go-"

"no." i said sternly.
"i- i don't mind."

he smiled and sat down.
"what's up?"

"what do you mean?"

"i dunno. you sit out here whenever you need to think. what's on your mind?"

"my dad is divorcing my stepmom."

"shit." he whispered.
"how are you feeling?"

"shitty." i sighed.

"wanna try something?" he asked.

"like what?"

he walked up to his car and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.
"i heard these are good, you remember anthony from bio?"