I ran up the second flight of stairs running down the hall only to stopped by James, "What did you do?" He barked standing in front of me.
I looked behind myself to make sure a angry Dalton wasn't behind me.
"Ask Dalton", I snapped angrily. He was Surprised by the sudden outburst and grabbed my wrist pulling me into his room and locking it behind him.
"Sit on the bed", he demanded; I sat down. Taking in what his room looked like. He had a blue and black comforter and a window, and many things that looked like him (like clothes on floor, band posters).
"What did you do", he asked again. This time softer, his eyes still hard and dark. I heard someone bolting up the stairs, I now get why he locked his door.
"Umm well I- I" I stammered. How do I say it? Oh yeah I brought my knee to his baby maker giving him a surprise vasectomy, no charge!
"You what? Spit it out", he demanded.
All my jokes flying out the window, "I kneed him in the groin", I half whispered.
He looked confused and mad at the same time.
"Why?", is all he asked, folding his arms.
"He was on top of me, I- I was scared", I stuttered.
"We can do anything we want to you", he said do coldly that his words could help Daltons Dick. As cold as his words were I knew he didn't mean sexual, kill me maybe but sexual? It didn't match the tone. I was surprised though, I thought he was actually starting to be nice.
"Get out", I looked at him and then we both got up.
You're not broken, not yet.
"Don't forget what I said, about everything. It's all true", he gently touched my arm, then pushed me out of his room and locked it.
I went to my room confused about what had just happened.
Why wasn't I in trouble?
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