Chapter 3

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 So I finished Romeo and Juliet. I want to read it again but I don't want to ruin it so I go look at my bookshelf. I find another book and climb out my window reading it. Yes I'm a bookworm I love reading so much it takes you to a new world and places you've never been. I look at my 'iPhone' checking the time 1:32 A.M I'm not even close to being ready to sleep yet this is to good. Then I hear that loud music and I look up to see Dalton and His crew pull up. They get out talking way to loud. Four girls get out with them giggling and being... Well to put it bluntly sluts. Try looking closer to see whom the girls are. Tiffany, Briana, Courtney, and my Ex-Best friend Kylee... What the heck she never did one night stands! Then he turns toward me, and she starts making out with him. That's when Dalton spots me, and winks!! The audacity of him! I flip him off climbing in my window shutting it....

I have been up for an hour trying to block out the noises from next door. I slip on my slippers and walking down the hall to my brother's room that it looks the same from the day he left. I lie on his bed and smell in his sent of 'Old Spice Swagger' I always loved when he wore that. My brother was my hero. Emphasis on was. When he left with Chanel that was the day I lost all respect for him leaving me here by myself he knew what was happening to me but he left not a call, text, nothing. I was on my own every day except for when Dad would be home to eat dinner and sleep. That's when I drift off when my memory starts getting to the bad stuff...

I wake up a 6:30 A.M its so early. I look around I'm in Aiden's room I get up rushing out into my room. I grab my grey maxi dress with a baby blue sweater I get a pair of sandals and lay it by my bed. I hop into the shower, brush my teeth, and put my clothes on. I go down to see my dad waiting for me so we can go to church. We walk out and get into my dads white ford f250 pick up truck. We get to church and walk in to the beautiful cathedral.

"I have to go work today." My dad says shortly he's owns a construction company. "But you're leaving tomorrow can't you take the day off?" I ask upset that he always does this. "No I cannot." He says quickly we get home I get out of the car as quick as I can slamming the door shut making a bit of a scene.

I run up stairs to change. I put on my black lulu lemon shorts, a plain white T and a pair of high tops. I run down the stairs. "Before you go can you drive me to the mall?" I ask my dad. "I talked to the boys next door since I figured you wanted to go to the mall they are also going there." He says not even glancing at me once. "Oh yeah daddy lets talk about those boys." I say my words dripping with venom. "I'm not staying there I will never ever step foot in that house. Never and I will not be getting in a car with those delinquents." I yell at him getting so frustrated. "You will do as I say Blakely." I can practically see steam coming from his ears. "No I won't I would do anything but that I will not be staying there no matter what." My Dad has a bad temper, and trusts me he's about to blow. "Now you listen to me you will stay there and be on you best behavior. Is that clear?" He yelled. "Yes sir." I backed down.

The doorbell rang about a million times before I walk down to open it and standing in front of me is the delinquent leader himself. "You coming with us Princess?" He asked with such and annoying smirk on his face I just wanted to slap him and when he calls me 'Princess' I want to strangle him. "I'm not going anymore." I said annoyed. About to slam the door my dad put his strong arm on it stopping me from slamming it. "You have to go." Dad said sternly giving me the 'do it or die' look. "Yes sir let me grab my bag. I ran up to my room grabbing my vans backpack. They are all waiting for me in the car. I guess their booty calls left early. The back door opens so I climb in sitting in the 3rd row with Garrett and Nash. I grab my phone out of my bag Kylee has been texting me all weekend....

We get to the mall and Dalton parks. Everyone piles out, because I'm to nice to shove them out of my way I get out last and I walk in front of the guys trying to lose them. I walk to Starbucks and order black iced tea lemonade. I pay grab my drink and leave with the delinquents following behind losing one at a time to the sluts that hang at the mall to try and get some.

Soon its just Donovan and me. "Why haven't you left yet?" I asked I annoyed I wanted to be alone. "Cause I'm not in the mood." He says nudging me as he wiggling his eyebrows when he says "mood" me with a devilish smile. "Okay then..."I punch his arm not to hard. "Ow" he groans rubbing is arm where I hit him I roll my eyes.

I walk around looking at random things that I don't intend to buy. "So what sports do you play?" I ask trying to be nice. "I play lacrosse, football, basketball, and baseball." He definitely looks like he plays a lot of sports. "Nice I love lacrosse." I say truthfully. "You don't look like the sport loving type." He said looking me up and down. "I don't play any but my brother played a ton. So I decided to learn what the sports were about in stead of sitting on the sidelines clueless." I said and he chuckled. "We tried out and coach put us all on the varsity football team first string." He said with pride. "What do you play?" I asked curious. "Left tackle." He said with even more pride. "So what does a pretty girl like you do?" He said making me blush. "I crossfit and I'm on an Olympic weightlifting team." I smile. "Ugh crossfit." He rolls his eyes. "Oh shut up." I punched his arm... "Why do you hit me?" He asked in a whiny voice, I just shrugged with a devilish smile like the one he did earlier... "Cause you don't like crossfit." I stick my tongue out at him. "Nah its pretty cool that you do that not many girls do that type thing. Cause weightlifting makes you "Bulky." He says using air quotes.

"I actually hate the mall I usually go with... never mind... you think we could leave?" I asked. He shrugged "Well that's Daltons call babe." We walk around talking for a little till I spot Dalton making out with a girl. I march right up to him and tap his shoulder. Dalton whipped his head around so fast I thought he could break his neck. "What do you want bitch?" He growled out. "I want to go." I stated implying for him to take me home. "Walk." He shrugged rolling his eyes at me continuing his make out sesh with the flavor of the day.

So I lost Donovan apparently he was in the mood...

So I walk by myself home I probably have like a 45-minute walk. I pull out my earplugs and listen to some music. I turn with the strange feeling someone is watching me. I keep looking behind me I start to run as fast as I can knowing someone was behind me. Then I feel someone grabbing me and covering my mouth dragging me behind a building. I scream as loud as I can "Bitch shut up." I smell the alcohol on his breathe it makes me start gaging. He slaps me throwing me on the ground. "Please don't." I choke out once realized what he was going to do I started screaming for help. "Shut. The. Fuck. Up." He sneers between blows to my side. He kicks me again and again in my ribs the pain was over whelming I started coughing up blood. "HEY GET OFF HER!" I hear a scream and footsteps running towards me. I look up to see blurry guys. Donovan grabs me and carries me to the trunk of the car.

"What hurts?" He asked looking at me. "Everything." I lick my lip tasting the metallic taste of blood. Donovan wipes my lip with his thumb brushing the blood off onto his jeans I looked over to see the boys holding Dalton back from killing the already uncrosses man the Dalton does something that repulses me he spit on the guy. Donovan pulls up my shirt a little. He gasps. "Blakely its purple does it hurt?" He looks up at my face concerned and gets even more concerned my face being as white as a ghost. "What do you think? I'm sleepy." I struggle out with a few coughs that really hurt my ribs. By now all they guy are gathering around.

Dalton pushes his way up to me. "Are you okay?" He said looking me over frantically. "I want to go home now please." I say trying to move a little but it causes me to take a sharp breath. "Just sit still let me see." He growls making my body freeze he slowly lifts my shirt up looking at the bruises forming on my ribs and stomach. His thumb lightly brushes and for a second I see something in his eyes. My body goes numb everything blurs then I pass out.   "I'm gonna kill that fucker!" Dalton mumbles storming away to the unconscious man receiving blows by Dalton once again. Donovan carries me to the front seat setting me down gently panicking.

The boys carry my passed out body up the stairs to my room tucking me in and putting ice on the parts of me that where swollen and clean my cuts. Dalton of course doesn't help. They lock the house up before leaving me alone. I lay in a dreamless sleep.

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