Chapter 4

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Enid PoV
After I got home with Maggie she told me what had really been going on, about Pete hitting and abusing Jessie. About him threatening Carl and Rick. This man did deserve it, I was wrong Rick was the good guy and pete could of hurt people. those people are weak and need help.

a went upstairs for an hour and fell asleep.

Maggie came and woke me up, telling to to get ready because we were going to Rons for the party.

i put on a nice pare of plan black jean and a light blue top. i washed my hair so it would dry curly.

i walked down stairs and i was greeted by carl, daryl, maggie and glenn.

daryl wolf whistled.

carl just stared and smiled.

"you look gorgeous" maggie smiled.

"thanks you do to" i hugged her.

"welcome to the family" glenn out his hand on my shoulder.

"lets go" daryl led us all over to rons.

carl hadnt talked to me.

Did i do something wrong?

we walked inside and i was introduced to everyone, then i talked to bec who was sat playing giutar.

i looked at the sheet music,

"i love this song" i smiled.

we sat there talking, singing and just becoming friends for around an hour.

"excuse me a sec" i got up and walked to carl, i smiled and he looked at me and walked away.

What did i do? i dont get it? he was so nice and caring earlier.

i turn around and hes stood there holding 2 drinks.

he holds one out for me.

"here" he smiled.

"i thought you were ignoring me" i put my head down.

he smiled,

"well i dunno, i just-" i look and see ron to my left staring angrily.

"Ron?" i asked.

"What?!" he growled.

"you okay? i hope your dads okay" well i dont but i just want to talk to him.
"He'll be fine but I doubt Rick will be?"I look at Carl, he looked as if he was gunna kill Ron.
"Did you just threaten my dad?" He walked over to Ron and they were face to face.
I stood in front of Carl and held his hand.
"Come on, it's not worth it" I didn't want them to fight, but I felt bad for taking Carl's side. Rons dad is beaten really bad.
"Ron I'm sorry but your dad was a prick"
Carl and I walked away, not realising our hands were still together.
We both stopped out in the hall way. He looked down at our hands and smiled.
I felt my cheeks getting warm so in pulled my hand away and looked down at my feet.
"Thanks for that" he smiled.
"It's okay" I went to leave but he grabbed my wrist.

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