Broken

~12~

A/N

So I wanted to dedicate this chapter to some pretty special ladies.  This chapter goes out to lovelychase and freakoftheweek.  I really hope we become even closer friends then we already are!  So everyone check out their books, they are extremely talented.

Caelyn

I run around trying to figure out what to wear. I end up deciding on a pair of denim shorts, a white v-neck, and a Texas A&M sweatshirt.

What? He said to dress comfortable and I like to be comfy.

I leave my brown hair that falls to my waist down, and put on a little purfume.

It's almost seven so I decide to wait at the door to surprise Dallas. When I hear a knock at the door, I quickly swing it open and kiss him.

That's when I notice the kiss doesn't feel right. It's not magical like the kind of kiss I've had with Dallas. Its rough, and not soft and gentle. I pull back and stare at horror at the boy I've just kissed.

"That's a lovely hello after four years, Caelyn."

"Fucking Trent? Just leave me alone. I broke up with you years ago for a reason. Why are you even here?"

Trent was a guy I dated a few years back. He treated me like shit, always pushing me to have sex with him when I didn't want to. He also hit me a couple times. That's where I drew the line.

I broke up with him after a year, after I finally had enough.

"I just transferd to go to school here. When I heard you were her, I just had to stop by and say hello. You've obviously missed me.". He grins like the joker and I want to slap that look right off his face.

I give him a look of utter disgust.

"I was waiting here for my boyfriend. We are going on a date tonight."

"Ha, well until I see this boyfriend of yours, I'm not leaving, honey."

"Why don't you turn around, asswipe."

When I hear his voice my heart flutters. "Dallas!" I scream. I run to him and jump into his arms. His tight grip on me makes me feel safe and protected.

"I would get out of here if I were you, buddy."

"This is not over" Trent hisses and walks away.

"Oh, Dallas! I was so excited for our date and when it was almost seven, I waited at the door so I could kiss you and when he knocked, I assumed it was you. I kissed him, and then I was horrified when I realized it wasn't you!"

"It's okay" he soothes.

"Please don't hit me."

"What? Why would I ever hit you?"

Uh oh.

"No reason. Just forget I ever said anything."

"No way. Why. Would. I. Ever. Hit. You."

I sigh. "You wouldn't, its just....Trent did sometimes. That's why I left."

I can already see the anger building up in Dallas' eyes. Oh Lord Jesus, what have I done?

"I'm gonna kill that little fucker-"

"Dallas, stop. That's not gonna help anything. The only thing it's gonna do is put you in jail."

He sighs. "Yeah, you're right."

I smile as I grab his hand, and he leads me to his truck.

"You're gonna love this darlin."

His mouth stretches into a beautiful smile. Ah, those dimples!

"Are you finally going to tell me where we are going?" By now, I am sure that my moaning and groaning is getting on his nerves.

He laughs. "Of course not, it's a surprise, silly"