•Changed• |Grayson Dolan| Book 2 of My Bullies...

Eighteen

Erin's POV:

I pulled up at the park seeing Noah already sitting on a swing. I gave a slight wave as I walked over. As I got closer I saw a bag sitting next to him.
"What's in there?" I asked.
"Asher gave me these" he chuckled as he handed me the bag. Looking inside I realized it was all my underwear.
"He's such a douche bag" I chuckled placing the bag in my purse. As I looked up Noah grabbed my face kissing me hard.
"He also told me he's my competition. If your the prize I'm playing my best game" he said pulling away.
"Oh yeah?" I smirked.
He nodded. "Who's winning?" He smirked back.
"Him"

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After spending the day with Noah I headed home. He kept obsessing over winning me over. I cold get use to two guys fighting for me, but knowing Asher he isn't in the game. He's just trying to scare Noah with some competition. Asher knows that I have no future with Noah. He just likes a good game. Nothing against Noah but he's to innocent. But since when does Asher think he's my soul mate? I don't even believe in those.

Later when I got homie put away all my under wear then ran upstairs to see my sister.
"Hey Len" I said sitting beside her on the couch.
"Nothing much" she said flipping through the tv channels.
"Gimme that I said trying to grab the remote from her.
"Under my dead body" she chuckled jumping to another couch.
"Oh yeah?" I said jumping onto the same couch. The weight shifted and Lennon went flying off the couch hitting her head. "Holy shit" I yelled running over to her. She was unconscious. My brother came running down the stairs.
"What happened!" He yelled scooping her up in his arms.
"Eric I don't know she just went flying and hit her head." I cried. Soon enough Asher came down the stairs two followed by my dad and Savanah.
"Erin what did you do!!" My dad screamed so loud it made my ears ring.
"I I I, I didn't do anything.... She just..." I tried to say through sobs. As my brother lifted her from the floor I began to see the blood dripping from her head.
"You stupid idiot! You think you can come into my house and tell me what to fucking do. I'm tired of your stupid bullshit and your dumb excuses! You have to stop using your mother as a fucking excuse and grow up before you hurt someone else" my father yelled again. Then he did something he's never done, he slapped me. I looked him in the eyes and I ran into the basement. I tried my hardest to hold the tears in. I rolled up my shorts and grabbed the sharpest thing I owned. In that moment I changed. I went from sweet, to bad ass and reckless, to depressed and sucidal. I closed my eyes and slowly placed the blade to my skin. Just as I was about to slide it across. My hand was listed from my skin. I knew from his touch it was Asher.
"Leave me alone" I said crying.
"Nope, I'm not going to do that" he said pulling me to my bed. "Now listen, the ambulance will be here any second so I'm going to take you to the hospital and we're going to wait for those results and your going to be okay. If your dad says a word I'll kill him alright?"
"Alright"

When we go to the hospital he grabbed my hand. Tightly leading me into the waiting room. I cried silent tears the entire time. All I could think about were those seconds with the blade close to my skin.