Don't cry baby

Chapter 7: lift

I walked home, alone. I can't believe that he just left me alone. When I get in he is getting stabbed. If I did that to him I wouldn't be getting a motor for school.

Several minutes later it started to rain. Very badly. Wow my I am very lucky aren't I? No one to walk it's me and it's raining I hate everyone at this moment. Except one.

"What did I do to deserve this bloody weather. All I did was look at a drape. I mean come on who can't look at him, " I said this to myself. "If I was a square I would be fine and if I was a drape I would be fine, but I'm not. Why can't I choose one? Can't I just be a drape."
"Well hey Dahlia, do you need a lift home? It's pouring out side and I would like to see you home safely." I turned my head to see cry-baby in his black car.
"Ok, I'll show you were I live cry-baby."

A few minutes later I got home. "Thanks. I'll see you later, I'll be at the charm school." I said to him. I waved and ran into the house. "Mom I'm home," I yelled though the house.

My mom and Damon sat in the living room. "Dahlia where have you been." My mom asked.
"I was at school waiting for Damon until he left me, I saw a friend who offered me a lift home. I showed him were I lived and he dropped me off."
"Go to your room, get changed and get your butt down here. We are going out to the charm school and you are going to act like a lady for once in your life. There is a dress upstairs for you."