Dying to Move - h.g

Chapter 33

Dakotas P.O.V

So we were in the Chipotle parking lot and I'm now crying into Danny's sweat shirt. I told him everything. Everything. And the best about it

He doesn't hate me.

He's rubbing small circles around my back right now and I just feel so safe.

"Baby girl we gotta go inside" he laughed

I smiled and got out of the car. We walked in and my face was still partially buried in his chest, my arm was around his waits, and his around my shoulder.

We sat down and ordered. Burrito Bowl. My fav. Danny got a burrito bow and tacos. Pig. Me and Danny were talking about random things when I heard a few familiar voices laughing

"Ew omg"

"Such a bitch"

"Lol like die"

I turned around and quickly turned back around, fear and anger filled up my eyes.

Allie. Jordan. Madi. All of them sitting behind us. And I was freaking out. I think Danny noticed because he grabbed my hand.

"Hey what's wrong? Your shaking" Danny asked concern in his voice. I nodded my head to them and Danny's expressions turned to confusion

"That's them, the 3 musketeers" i said shaking

"Shhh it's okay" he whispered, "let's eat" he pointed to our food which just arrived

I didn't argue. It's food. Fucking chipotle, which is life soo I dug in.

"How is it?" He asked

I laughed

"What?" He started laughing

"Here" I leaned over and whipped the sour cream off his nose

"Awee thanks boo" he said Ina girly tone

I laughed again

"Oh girls look who it is?" The devils voice spoke

There stood the 3 girls on my kill list.

"Is the little slut on a date" they giggled

"Just leave" Danny glaring at them all

Madi noticed and just learned over to him. He flinched. "You don't scare me faggot" she smirked

I saw Danny take out his phone but I didn't really pay any other attention to it

"We'll take this" Jordan reached over and grabbed my bowl giving it to Madi

"Don't worry we'll give it back" Allie smirked

And with that Madi slammed the burrito bowl in the face

"Here let me help you" Allie grabbed my drink and poured it on my

I choked down the tears and wiped the food away from my eyes, standing up from the booth.

They were all laughing now.

I clenched my fist and rammed it into Madi nose, hearing a painful cracking noise as she yelped in pain.

Allie swung at me but I ducked, pushing her into the nearest table, causing it to break and her to be covered in chipotle.

Then Jordan swung. Lol this trash bag think she can hurt me?

I grabbed her wrist twisting them while throwing her the ground.

They were all lying on the floor crying holding there faces. A huge crowd formed around us.

"Never mess with a white girls chipotle!" I spit, pushing threw the crowd

I walked to Danny's car without looking back.

*DINGY DOOO*

I checked to see my twitter blowing up.

{@DannyLanes : @DakotaLevi "never mess with a white girls chipotle" so you guys still think Madi, Allie, and Jordan are queens? Bullshit. Karmas a bitch :) *video attachment*}

I clicked on the video and my mouth dropped to the floor as I watch the fight between me and them. That's what he was doing. He was fucking video taping it. I scrolled threw the comments and woah they all got a shitload of hate

I hugged Danny, "how'd you find my twitter" I giggled as he hugged even tighter

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