All I Want (Completed) !Under Editing!

Chapter 11

The sun hit my skin perfectly as the waves crashed on the beaches. The sun was setting and the rest of the sky was a blush pink and orange. I was sun tanning my pretty pale skin. I looked over at my boyfriend and smiled. His wavy brown hair flowed with the breeze, and brown eyes looked at the horizon. My smile faded as I realized who it actually was. Tyler........

"Your too pathetic." Tyler said out of the blue. "No wonder I was paid to take someone as ugly as you out."

"Wha-wha-what?" I stuttered.

"He's right you know. No wonder Clayton only sees you as a friend." a female voice came from somewhere.

"Why do you want to keep my baby girl from me with your ugly ass self?" my mother? scoffed.

Tyler, Violet, and my mother were standing next to each other. Violet with her hand on her hip, to the left of Tyler and my mother in the same position on the right of Tyler. Tyler.....no they all were smirking at my frowning and sad expression. I wanted Clayton. They all suddenly started walking to me. I was frightened, it was like I was helpless. I didn't know any of the self defense or boxing techniques I should've. 

They all started to beat me, I was defenseless. I was getting hit everywhere, it hurt so much. Then they were all gone. And Clayton had his hand reaching to me. A smile on his face and a light glowing around him. The light made him look like an angel. My angel. I reached my hand out hopefully. I took his hand and he was pulling me out of the darkness that surrounded me.

He pulled me toward the light with him. I was so happy to see him. But, I felt something grab onto my ankle. I looked down to find Tyler, Violet and my mother pulling me down. I saw that Clayton was really trying, he used both hands now. He was really trying to pull me up with him, but they were too heavy.

And the darkness won. I watched the light retract and Clayton going with it. I was all alone now.

I popped up from that strange dream. My heart tightened in my chest. I was really wishing Clayton had won. I guess it's the darkness for me. Getting out of bed, I checked my phone for any notifications. Nothing. No threats from random numbers, no Clayton annoying me and asking me to come over, and no friends to talk to. It's kind of strange. I usually have someone to hang with.

I sighed and decided to get ready. Today I put on a Bon Jovi shirt and some black jeans. I went to Dakota's room to see if I can get him to fish tail braid my hair. He gladly accepted and now it was my time to ask how he could even do one when I couldn't.

"Hey, where did you learn to fish tail braid?"  I asked keeping my head straight so he could braid.

"My girlfriend taught me. She said she wanted to fish tail braid her hair. So now I do it for her. " Dakota said, tugging on my hair a bit to finish the braid.

"Done. " he finished.

"Thanks. " I smiled.

I went to my room. And thought about what I should do. I decided to go to the pier and walk the shores. The black car in the garage was just waiting for me to drive it. I hopped into the plush, soft seat. My butt was thankful for the softness and and the compression. I made to 14th Avenue and turned right. Watching the ocean and pier come into view. Little did I know everything would go absolutely wrong.

I walked across the white shores of T street beach. The big wooden pier shined off the reflective surface of the murky water. The sun shined from high in the sky and the sky was a vibrant, light blue. The lush green grass on under the benches near the top of the hills were bright and recognizable. Couples walked the pier, friends walked up and down, talked and laughed. I just passed by the people fishing, looking in their buckets, searching for a catch. Wind nipped at my bare skin and my feet made a flopping sound as my sandals crashed down on the deck.