Chapter 11

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Bella's P.O.V

As I am walking home I hear a car horn and out of the corner of my eye I see a car pull up beside me.

"Hey Bella I was wondering if you and Thea want to come to my party Saturday night?" Seb, the captain of the soccer team says as he hands me a flyer.

I give him a fake smile knowing that I have no intention of going. I scrunch up the flyer and stuff it in my bag. I then continue my walk home as I turn onto my street I hear my phone going off.

"what do you want?" I say into my phone knowing it was Thea.

"everything and a little bit more but that's not the point." She says

"well then whats your point?"

" Dallas was at school and I hurt my wrist so i'm on my way to the hospital with Ben, so could you stop by school and grab my bag from my locker?" she says.

"ugh are you serious? I'm literally on my street" I say.

"Arabella go to school and get my bag you lazy butt face, my combo is 20 38 8" she says.

"Ok so its 20 38 8 I can remember that" I say

" Are you sure do you want me to text it to you just in case" she says.

"Nope I can remember it," I say rolling my eyes.

"Okay text me when you get my bag" she says then hangs up.

Sighing I turn around and start walking back to school.

As im walking towards the girls locker room I hear yelling coming from the sport room. I just ignore it and walk towards Thea's locker, frick what was her combo again? I start guessing numbers but none of them were right.

After a while of guessing the yelling gets louder and I hear a sudden bang. So I walk towards it on my way there I see someone flying out of the sports room. Andrew emerges from the room with Asher behind him. I slowly walk backwards until I crash into a wall causing everyone to look at me.

I look at the guy on the floor and realise it is Dallas. He slowly gets up from the floor and walks slowly over to me. Someone clears their throat causing both Dallas and I to look at the person who cleared their throat.

"You know each other?" Asher says confused.

"He is Thea's ex" I say looking back at Dallas.

I take a few steps forward and punch Dallas square in the nose and he falls to the ground with a thud. I turn to look at Andrew and Asher they both share the same shocked look.

"So could one of you help me get into Thea's locker?" I say with smile.

"Asher you go help Bella and I'll take care of him" Andrew says.

Asher nods and walks up to me and says, "Lead the way."

Thea's P.O.V

Ben helps me out of the school and asks me if we want to take my car. I nod and we walk to my car.

"Thank you for helping me Ben." I say looking at him.

"No problem Thea." He says with a nod.

He kindly opens the passenger side for me to sit in. He then closes the door and heads to the driver's side. He takes the keys from my hand and starts the car.

He pulls the car out of the parking lot and on to the road.

"How do you know Dallas?" I ask looking at him.

"I texted my mum before letting her know that we're going to the hospital." He says dodging my question.

"Ben, how do you know Dallas? And what were you doing at school at this time of night?" I ask still looking at him.

"My mum's one of the doctors and she said that she would meet us at the entrance so that we don't have to sit in the emergency room. " He says still dodging.

"Ben." I say sternly.

"Ok fine. Asher and I were going to graffiti the school... just a little though, not much I swear. And we have bad history with Dallas that's it. How does your hand feel?" He asks finally looking at me.

"It hurts but I don't think that it's broken." I say looking at my wrist.

"Do you have anyone to call or anyone to tell that you might be late home or something?" Ben asks.

I nod and pull out my phone. I dial Bella's number and explain everything that happened. I also ask her to pick up my bag that I left in my locker.

"What kind of history do you have with Dallas?" I ask Ben after a few minutes of silence.

"Just some history." He says simply.

"How do you know him?" He continues.

"We, umm, we used to date. For two years actually. We broke up last summer because my feelings for him just weren't the same anymore. That and Bella hated him from day one." I say remembering my time with Dallas.

"Oh." Ben says focusing on the road again.

"So how did you hurt you wrist?" He asks.

"Dallas came up from behind me and pushed me up against the wall. When I called out for Andrew he came running. When he grabbed Dallas, he pushed me to the ground and I landed on my arm." I explain.

We pull up into a free parking space in the hospital car park.

Ben turns off the car and gets out. He comes around to the passenger's door and opens it for me.

We walk to the door of the hospital emergency entrance. Ben's mum comes rushing up to us with a stethoscope slung around her neck.

"Hunny are you ok?" She asks me.

"Yeah I just think I sprained my wrist. Not that big of a deal but ben insisted on taking me to the hospital just to be sure." I say smiling at Ben.

Ben's mum does a few tests like making me move my fingers and arm. She also pushes on my wrist telling me to tell her when it hurts.

It hurt, a lot.

She confirms that it is only a sprain and puts my arm in a sling. She tells me that I'm not allowed to play basketball for 3 weeks just to make sure it heals properly.

We leave the hospital shortly after and head back to my car.

"If I drive to your house I can walk home." Ben says as he opens my door.

"Are you sure?" I ask him when he is in the car as well.

"Yeah I'll be fine but your going to have to direct me to your house." He says smiling.

I give him the directions to my house whilst having a little bit of conversation.

He pulls up into my driveway and turns the car off.

"Are you sure you'll be ok to get home?" I ask him looking at him.

"Yeah I'll be fine. My house is actually just a few houses down from yours so it's all good." He says smiling.

"Your coming to the party tomorrow night right?" He asks.

"Umm I guess yeah." I say.

"Ok well I'll see you tomorrow. Bye Thea." He says whilst opening my door and walking me to my door.


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