The Bully (Completed)

[15] Choices

AYE

now that part two is starting, it's going to mainly be Dylan's P. O. V.

I'm not going to say its Dylans Point of view at the beginning of each chapter, only if the chapter ends in someone else's point of view.

This is a dark and mature chapter. If you are uncomfortable, skip the parts that are bad.

I am sorry if you don't like it, but it's just the story.

You have been warned.

But enjoy part II of The Bully.

NOW.

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Dylan's P.O.V

I've felt like Maddie has been ignoring me all day. I'm not sure what I did, but I have noticed that she's suddenly friends with Sophia.

I've called her name numerous times at school, but she just gives me a scared look and runs away.

I don't know what happened.

My mom and I are going to see Carrie tonight because we haven't done anything together since the divorce.

I picked up my jacket an threw it on, and ran a brush through my hair. I really didn't care what I look like, It's not like I'll see anyone from school.

I hopped in the car, and niether my mom or I said anything. This whole "Hanging Out, and Actually Talking" is a new concept.

Ever since my dad left, my mom kind of did too. She gave me rides to school, but I was left alone to make meals and shit.

Then when I cut for the first time, my mom left even more. She tought I was mental. She thought I was unfixable.

She never drove me to school after that. I had to walk, even in the pouring rain.

About a week ago, she almost lost her job, and our house almost had to be taken away, because she wouldn't have any money. Then, she figured out how much she'd miss if I was gone, and apologized and broke down.

So we're finally doing something to fix the broken past.

I changed into a blue shirt without sleeves and black skinny jeans. My cuts are finally healing, so I can wear short sleeve shirts without worrying about anything.

"Ready to go, Dylan?" My mom called.

"Yeah, I'll be down in a second!" I called back.

I jumped down the stairs like a little girl, like my dad hadn't walked out. My father used to chase me down the stairs, but instead of running we would both jumped down the stairs.

My mom is looking noticably skinny in her long coat and black jeans. She's lost so much weight, it's almost scary.

We hopped into the car, and she turned on the radio, which blasted "Call Me Maybe." We exchanged a look. We both hate this song, and we always scream it at the top of our lungs when it's on.

But this time was different. She just smiled at me, and kept driving.

We got to the movie, and I ran inside to the ticket counter to see Madelyn and Chase, out on a date or something.

But, I thought Madelyn hated Chase! I thought she wasn't friends with Sophia or any of them!

Madelyn and Chase walked into Carrie, and I sighed. I really don't want to be in the same movie as them. Watch them kiss, laugh, talk....

I bought the tickets anyway. My mom joined me, and we bought cotton candy and popcorn, our favorites.

We used to always put the cotton candy into the popcorn and eat it together. Sounds disgusting, but it works.