Everything About You (Dalton Rapattoni Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13

I looked down at my phone to see, my mother's phone number.

"Oh shit." Rachel said, looking at my phone, then walking to her car.

I ignored the call and hopped in the car, throwing my phone in my purse, and staring out the window.

The whole ride home, my phone rang Dalton's part in Disney Dudez.

I never hit the reject button, only because I like the song so much.

When Rachel dropped me off at home I got out, quickly running in to my apartment.

I slammed the door locking it.

Once again my phone rang, this time I answered it without hesitation.

"Hello?" I said, quietly.

"God damn! I called you at least a hundred times. Are you that dumb? Figures you move to L.A get a rocker boyfriend, then get knocked up. I knew I should've never let you move." She said, she was always putting me down.

"Kay? Why did you call me?" I said, getting impatient.

"Too tell you what a big dumb slut you are. Your father and I are very disappointed in you." She said, trying to sound like as much of a mother as possible.

"I'm eightteen, I don't need you in my life, I have Dalton, the boys and his dad who loves me like his own." I said, "I'm done with this conversation." I said sternly before hanging up the phone.

I threw my phone on the couch and ran to my bedroom, laying on my bed, covering my face in my pillow, crying. Not caring who walked in.

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About an hour later, my eyes felt as puffy as marshmallows.

But thankfully I heard the front door open.

Dalton called my name, and I quickly got out of bed to greet him.

"Luci! Oh my god are you okay!" He said, running towards me. "Babe, you can talk to me." He said.

My face buried in his chest.

"Babe?" He said, pulling away to look in my eyes.

"I just really need someone to talk to." I said, thinking of what my mom had said, the tears forming once again.

"Luci, you know you can talk to me about anything." He said, walking me towards the couch.

"Well, my mom called me, and I thought she was gonna say something positive about me, you, or even the fact that she is gonna be a grandma. But no, she calls me a dumb slut." I said, continuing to cry into his shoulder.

"Babe, you know you're not a slut. You're my beautiful fiance' who is caring my wonderful little peanut inside of her. You're an amazing, and I love you, you're going to be a great mother and wife." He said, rubbing my back.

"I love you." I said, wiping my tears.

"You want some ice cream? We've got your favorite!" He said, staring into my eyes, mesmerizing me.

"Cookie dough!" I shouted.

"Of course!" He said, jogging to the kitchen.

He came back about 10 minutes later with two giant bowls filled to the rim with ice cream, then about 2 punds of whip cream, rainbow sprinkles and a cherry on top.

"For my princess," he said, handing me the bowl.

When he sat down next me and started shoveling the whip cream in my mouth, I got the idea.

I stared at him for a minute, and once he dipped down to take a bite, I shoved his head in the whip cream, when he looked up I quickly set my bowl down on the table and ran away so he wouldn't catch me.

When I made it to the bedroom, I hid in the closet.

I heard him walk in then leave.

I stepped out of the closet, and right when I did, he popped out of the bathroom.

"Boo!" He screamed.

"Dalton!" I said, my hand over my heart. " I almost peed myself!" I yelled, hitting him.

"I'm sorry baby." He said, hugging me.

"Go get me a chicken sandwich from Burger King, and fries from McDonald's!" I said, shoving him out the door.

"Okay!" He said, grabbing his keys.

When he walked out of the door, I locked it.

I sat on the couch, feeling as alone.

Until someone did a hard loud bang on my door.

"Dalton!" I said, running to the door, first I peeked out of the peep whole only to see, my dad.