Chapter Fourteen

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Choose. Is this Dylan Johnson or Eric Schmidt ?

Dylan POV

I'm on my way to drive Maddy home. She is crying all the time. She keeps hold her dress which is ripped now.

"Please don't tell anybody Dylan."

"Also Jane?"

She nodded, "It's our secret. Please.."

"Yea, sure."

"Thanks."

Then we not talking anymore. This is the first time I talk with Maddy. I knew that she is Jane's best friend after me, but I never get a change to talk to her. And when I get the change it's like this. I don't like this situation.

"Are you okay Mad?"

She nodded, "Better. Thanks Dylan."

"You want to get some coffee or anything before you go home maybe?"

"No, it's fine. I'm allright. Thank you."

I focus on driving again.

"You are a kind guy I've ever met Dylan. You saved me."

"I just drive you home, Mad."

She smiled, "Well it's special for me. Thank you Dylan."

What I can do is just smiled. She is a brittle girl, I think. Same as my baby girl, Jane.

"So, you went to the party alone?" I asked her.

She nodded, "Yea. Jane is going with Eric, so.."

"Yea. I knew."

"Where were you going when met me?"

"I'm.. Uh.. I'm looking for Jane."

"Oh, I'm sorry Dylan."

"No it's fine. I think she is with Eric, right?"

"Yea.."

"Is she tell you something about me?"

Maddy laughed, "Um... Yea. That you fucked with Amanda and you called her? She is so mad you know."

"I know. I shoudn't do that."

"Yea. You shouldn't."

This girl, just tell me that thing. I want to know who is rapped her, but I think it's a rude question and looks her condition now, I think it's not right time. I focused to drive again. She is moves away her tears. I know she was afraid. It's kind of unwanted thing, no doubt she feels afraid.

"Wow, your home is so....."

"Far. Yes it is. I'm sorry I've troubled you Dylan."

"No, it's fine really. I don't want to be there too."

"But that's your girl's party you know? Why you don't want to be there?"

I huffed, "Because I don't like party."

She smirked, "You're lying!"

"No. Truth."

"There's no boys that doesn't like party."

"Well, I don't like it."

"Okay okay. Whatever Dylan."

I took off my jacket then bring to her, "Wear it. You're freezing."

"No need to."

I insist her, and she nodded, take my jacket and wear it. "Thank you."

I nodded. "Um.. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure. What is it?" she answered while wear my jacket.

"Um.. It's not the right time I think."

"Just say it."

"Um.. Who is...."

"Rapped me?"

I nodded, "Yea. I'm sorry if it's bother you."

She smiled, "Yea. It's fine Dylan. But I'm sorry, I can't tell it.."

I huffed then smiled at her, "No, it's fine. I know you wont to tell me. I'm just curious. Sorry."

She nodded then smiled, "You know, sometimes I felt so jealous to Jane. She had best friend like you, and you fallin' love with her. You always care about her, do anything to make her happy even you know that she won't leave Eric."

"It's... Stupid. I don't know why I do that."

She smiled, "She is so lucky you know. Got all girls want. A best friend like you, that ready to punch anyone who hurted her. And always there for you. I want that kind of boy, but I never get it." she smirked, "Maybe, only Jane that will get it all."

"Don't say like that Mad. You'll get it too, I don't know, tomorrow maybe or....." I put my shoulder up.

"Thanks for cheering me up Dylan. Oh, that's my house. Right there." she pointed blue painted house that looks cozy.

I stopped my car right in front off her house.

"Thanks again Dylan for driving me home." she smiled.

"Never mind."

"I'll return your jacket at school. Is that okay?"

I nodded, "Sure. It's fine."

She's going to get out from my car.

"Bye Mad..."

She stopped, then turn around to me, "Do you want to know who is rapped me?"

I frowned at her, "Um, yea. But it's okay if you don't want to----"

"It's Eric."

I looked at her, lost words. That asshole did it to Maddy and also Jane too?!!! Fuck you Eric.

"What?" I asked her again.

"It's Eric who rapped me."

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