When I woke up from my nap the room was completely pitch black. I reached for my phone on the night stand and checked the time. My phone lighted up to reveal it was 2 AM. Along with the time were a thousand tweets and texts. I opened them up to see horrible news. Dean Molack put up for parole. I blinked rapidly and rubbed my eyes, trying to see if i read that incorrectly. Nope,there it was in fine print "Dean Molack, the boy that kidnapped and tortured 2 girls, is being put on parole." I slammed my phone back down on the night stand and put my face into my pillow. I was angry, nope the word angry couldn't even describe how I felt. I was furious, how can they think of releasing a man who threatened to kill 2 innocent girls. I also had another feeling deep inside my chest, FEAR. Fear was sitting in my chest knowing if he got released he could and most likely would came back for me and not only me, Dalton would be targeted too. And maybe even the boys.
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About 20 mintues later I picked up my phone again and texted Dalton, hoping he would be awake. Are those articles about Dean true? I stared anxiously at my phone waiting for a response. About 15 minutes later my phone vibrated. Sadly, yes, everything the articles say are true. Dalton responded. Do you think they're actually going to let him go? I texted him back. I literary have no idea but, don't worry if he is released. We will protect you. Now go to sleep I'll be there in the morning. Ok? His next text said. Ok, Love you night. I texted him goodbye. Night, beautiful. His last text said. I locked my phone and put it back on the night stand. I laid back down and closed my eyes. I tried to fall asleep, but I couldn't. Every time I fell asleep I would have a nightmare about Dean. One nightmare was so bad, it couldn't even be called a nightmare, it was a frightmare. I woke up shaking and sweating, almost crying, from the frightmare. It had to be one of the worst nights of my life. Before I went to sleep I decided that I shouldn't bring Dean up when Dalton comes because enough drama has been going on.
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The next morning I was woken up by a knock on my room's door. "Who's there?" I tiredly said. "Its Dalton! I'm here to take you home." The knocker answered. "Come in." I said through a yawn. He came and imminently smiled his gorgeous smile. "Awe were you sleeping?" Dalton laughed. I nodded with my eyes still closed "I guess you don't want to go then!" He said. I jumped up right away. "Nope, nope, I'm awake. I'm totally ready to leave!" I tried to sound awake but, accidentally ended it with a yawn. "Rough night?" Dalton asked. "Yea." I sighed. "Well, come on get up let's go home!!" He said ripping the covers off of me. "Ugh, give me a minute!" I grunted. I slowly sat up ans stretched my arms. "Awe, you even look beautiful with bed hair and a tired face." He sweetly said kissing me on the cheek. "Shut up! I probably look a sloth that just fell out of tree." I laughed, trying to balance with my crutches. Dalton grabbed my waist to help me. "What! You think I'm lying to you? Theodora, you're the most beautiful girl i'd ever seen." His face softened. "No! I know you're not lying to me. I know you would never lie to me." I smiled.
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We stared in each others eyes until Dalton leaned down and kissed me. The kiss was long and sweet. The kiss lasted for about 20 seconds until I lost my balance and fell into Dalton's chest. "Woah! You ok?" Dalton catched me. "Yea, fine. Lets go home now please?!" I pleaded through embarrassment. "Aren't you going to get dressed?" He asked. "Nahh, Pjs are comfortable. Plus, I want to get home and see everyone!!" I exclaimed trying to grab my luggage. "No, no! I got your stuff." He scolded, grabbing my bag from my hands. I smiled up at him and laughed. "Come on. Lets go. Emily's waiting." Dalton said, running out the door. "Alright, wait for me!!" I yelled. Dalton waited for me to catch up and we walked to the car together. The car ride was about a half hour drive and it was filled with bad singing, making fun of songs, and just complete fun. The song Wrecking Ball came on in the car and I started singing a parody I heard on youtube. "I'M GONNA KICK YOU IN THE BALLS!! I DON'T GIVE ANY F**KS AT ALL!!" I sang those lyrics in a horrible scratchy voice. "What the hell?!?" Dalton laughed. "Don't question my life!!" I yelled back.
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When we finally got home, I was tackled with a bunch of hugs. "Are you in you pjs?" Dana asked. "Yes! Does everyone have something against pjs??" I questioned. "Yea, Pjs aren't suppose to be worn at 12 PM." Emily added. "But they're so comfy." I whined. "Well, that doesn't matter. You, me up the stairs into our room. Girl talk now." Emily demanded. Then, Emily pushed me up the stairs.
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First, I am so sorry i take so long to update!! There is only one thing to blame for my actiions: SCHOOL WORK. I am sooo sorry!! Secondly, OMFG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 5,000 READS!!!! I FEEL LIKE I WON AN AWARD!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU ASDFGHJKL!!! I love you guys so much!! :))
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