Broken, Not Shattered.

What are you doing here? - 4

"Dahlia, I-I thought you weren't allowed off of pack grounds? What are you doing here" Jenette starts pacing around her pack house lobby tugging on her hair. One thing I've noticed about Jennet is that she doesn't handle surprise well. It's the reason that's she plans her own birthday party's.

" Well, Jennette." ugh. I have no clue how she's going to handle this at all. "I kind of... Ran away?" She looked at me wide eyed then glanced over at my suitcase and backpack

"Well that much is obvious. I have a decent idea as to why. What I'm wondering is, Why did you come to the böswillig pack?"

"This was the closest pack with Family in it. if you cant tell its at least 10:30. I just need somewhere to sleep for tonight. I'll be out of your hair in the morning." I give her the puppy eyes and pouty lip that always get me out of trouble with Liam.

"UGH. FINE!" she says being so disgusted with me that she won't even glance my way.

"Yass!" I say and jump on her back giving one of my famous hugs.

"Oh my god! Dahl! You weigh like a thousand pounds." she says shrugging me off. I fall on my back with an oof.

"Well, maybe you're just not strong. I only weigh like 120lb. But then again, you're pretty short for a 19 year old. what are you 4'11"?" She nods and rolls her eyes.

"You got lucky my sweet little cousin. you had TWO tall parents."

"Little I'm both taller and older then you." I say smirking>

"Only by two years!" she says. "Follow me." She mumbles storming away. man I Love getting her all riled up. Jenette leads me up to her room. I set up a space on the floor for me to sleep and put my poke in her mini fridge.

6/18/2018

I look at Jennette's alarm clock and it reads 3:17 am. I decided that I've slept long enough. I get up and get ready to head out. I grab my poke out of the fridge and put it into my pack. put away my blanket and pillow. and grab some of Jennette's clothes. What? I need to mask my scent. plus Jennette's clothes are super cute. I grabbed a blouse, leggings, flats, and a sparkly headband. she buys big clothes and upcycles them

I right a note saying that I was the one who stole her clothes and tape it to her forehead. I proceed to leave the room and head down the stairs. there were already some people downstairs. they all gave me a look that said "Who is she and why is she here?" But nobody followed up on it. This one guy though, he was bold and started walking up to me. I quickly ran out the house and down the path I needed to take to get to mom's old pack.

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Hiya my little dumplings!

I know this chapter was kind of short. it was mainly just filler and my laptop is dying. The next two parts Dahlia won't really be in. mainly just in flashbacks. Just thought you'd like to know. Hasta Luego!

-Shrek428