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"Prim!" Called a voice.

I groaned and pulled my pillow over my face, not wanting to get up.

"Prim!" They called again.

I ignored them.

The covers were thrown off me and I looked up to see Dally standing there with Henry behind him.

"Good thing I don't sleep naked," I joked.

Dally rolled his eyes and Henry snickered.

I grabbed the duvet and pulled it over me again.

"What do you guys want?" I asked.

"He's here for you," Dally said, pointing to Henry and leaving the room.

"Hey, Henry," I greeted.

"Hey, um, the rest of the gang's waiting in the car. Do you wanna come with us?" Henry asked.

"Where are you going?" I asked, getting out of bed.

"Just around," Henry answered.

"I hope you aren't planning on doing any bullying," I warned.

"No," Henry confirmed.

"Okay, but you'll have to wait for me to get changed," I said.

"That's okay," Henry said.

"Well?" I questioned.

Henry gave me an evil smile.

I playfully pushed him out of my room and closed the door.

"You look nice," Henry complimented after I opened the door when I was done. "Like always."

"Thanks," I said, following Henry out to his car.

"Not so fast!" Cole called as we walked past the living room. "Where are you off to?"

I stopped.

"I'm just going out," I said.

"With who?" Cole asked.

"My friend Henry," I told him.

Cole came over to Henry and me.

"Aren't you Butch Bower's son?" Cole asked.

"Yeah," Henry said.

"You're father's a good guy," Cole said.

"You would say that," I snickered.

"Something funny, Primrose?" Cole asked.

"Nothing," I said quickly.

"Then why did you laugh?" He asked again.

I shrugged.

"Let's go, Henry," I said before Cole grabbed me by the arm and twisted it, causing me to cry out in pain.

"Let go of her!" Cried Henry, attempting to pull me away.

"What's going on here?" Dally yelled as he came running into the hallway.

I shook Cole off me and backed closer to Henry, who stood in front of me in case Cole went for me again.

"Nothing, it's fine," I said.

"No, it's not," Dallas said angrily.

"Cole grabbed her arm and twisted it," Henry said.

Dally's eyes widened as he moved closer to Cole who he could easily intimidate now that he was fully grown. Dally was much taller than Cole.

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