Chapter 37

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2 days later...

        I sat alone at the diner table....waiting for him to arrive. I needed to talk to him. It was critical....I sat there...playing with my thumbs. He was 10 minutes late. Something was telling me he wasn't gonna show up. I kinda texted him last minute. I waited an extra 5 minutes before I headed off. I left the diner and started walking....that's when a car pulled up beside me and parked. He got out and smirked at me. I just starred.

        "So you're gonna not show up to the diner? You're the one who said you wanted to talk." He sighed.

        "Well you were late, Dylan." I gulped. It was weird being here with Kendrick's brother....on the side of the road. He raised one eyebrow as he walked over to me. He tried getting close, but I pushed him way. He kept coming towards me....putting his hands on my waist. I stomped on his foot. Hard, and I was wearing heals. I shouted in pain.

        "What was that for?" He groaned as he rubbed his foot.

        "I didn't call you for you to be all over me." I snapped.

        "Then why'd you call?" He asked with a frown.

        "I need you to apologize to Kendrick..." I sighed. He quickly started laughing," I'm serious Dylan. I think it's time that you guys make up. You're brothers. I bet you're sister and parents don't like it..."

        "No one cares what any of them think...Ken and I will never forgive each other....we've hated each other for so long....it's normal now." He chuckled. I growled at him.

        "It's not normal....and it'll never be normal. You guys need to fix things before it's too late." I sighed. Dylan shook his head.

        "Sorry baby doll..." He lifted my chin," It's already too late." He quickly tried to kiss me, but I threw my knee into his stomach. He released me. 

        "Don't ever put your hands on me. You pathetic...disgusting PIG!!!" I growled.

        "Shut your face!?" He quickly struck me across the face...so hard I fell back onto my butt. My face stung. I quickly jumped up and began pounding my fists into his chest. How dare he hit me. He quickly grabbed my wrist and thew me into the hood of his car. I rolled off and fell onto the asphalt. It hurt like crazy," Get up!" Dylan shouted at me. I slowly pushed myself up. I felt my lip...it was bleeding a little. Something told me to leave before he hurt me more, but I couldn't help, but continue to attack him. I ran towards him, but he grabbed me. I screamed and kicked...trying to get away. He threw me down on the dirt ground and pinned me down with his body. I screamed. Hoping someone would hear me. He just hissed at me," Shut up! Shut up or I swear I will...."he paused.

        "Hit me? Ha...you hit like a little girl." I smirked. He raised his hand to slap me, but I quickly wiggled my hand free and punched him. He rolled back. I crawled a few inches away before I got up and ran. I looked back and saw he followed. He pulled me back by my hair. And held me tight so I couldn't wiggle away.

        "Listen here, bitch. The next time you ever touch me or raise your voice at me again...I swear to God I will bind you." He grabbed my face...and squeezed me cheeks," And you better not breath a word of this to anyone. You hear me?" I didn't replied. He squeezed tighter. It hurt like crazy. I could feel his nails pushing in.

        "Okay." I gasped in pain. I let a few tears run...he threw me to the ground and kicked me hard in the stomach. He rolled up his sleeves as he headed back to his car. Leaving me laying on the dirt floor...crying...in pain. Shocked and Confused about what had just happened.

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