Teenage Dream

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Chapter 35 Autumn’s POV

"You do know we are going to have a little diva to help take care of in 9 months." I said.

"No.  We will not."

"YES WE WILL!"

"Autumn."

"Fine I'll stop.  For now."

He squeezed my hand.

Everyone had been doing a lot of walking with their only being one way of getting around, the van.

"That's why I love you."

He kissed my cheek.

"I love you to.  Now where are we going?"

"Chick-Fil-A."

“I’ve never been there.”  I confessed.

“Well than there is no time like now.”

“I want a piggy back ride.” I said.

“What?”

“You know, you carry me on your back.”

“Fine.  Get on.”

We stopped and I hopped on his back.  He started running.

“Do you know where you are going?”

“I have an idea.”

“We’re going to get lost.” I stated.

“We are here.”

I looked at the building.  It had a chicken on the front.

“What is that?” I asked.

“I don’t know.  I thought all Chick-Fil-A’s look the same, but I guess this one is special.”

“Let’s just go inside.  I want to see what everyone is telling me I’m missing.”

We walked inside.  Chris ordered while I picked seats.

That’s when I saw her.  Ally was here.  I ignored her as best as I could.  I didn’t want to get Chris worried.

“Here we go.”  He placed the food in front of us.  There were two orders of chicken stripes, two milk shakes and two orders of fries.

“Thanks.”

“Anything for you.”

I laughed.

“What?” he asked threw a mouth full of fries.

“Nothing.”  I said.

We were almost done when I was full. 

“I’m going to the bathroom to wash my hands.”  I said.

I got up and walked to the back of the restaurant.

“Look who is here?  I told you I would be back.”

I acted like I didn’t hear her.

“I’m talking to you.”

I dried my hands and turned to leave.

“I know you can hear me.”

I opened the door.

“Get back here Blondie.”

She pulled my ponytail.

“Excuse me, DON’T call me Blondie.” I said.

“Does it bother you Blondie?”

Don’t sink down to her level.  Stay calm and walk out.

I headed for the door again.

“Listen, I don’t care if you like it or not.  Chris is mine.”

“Okay, last time I checked you told him you hated him.  Please explain to my ‘blonde’ self how he is yours.”

“We are engaged.  He’s mine.”

“You mean you are forced to be married.  You probably only want him now because they are getting famous.”

“Oh look, Blondie is using her brain.  Does it hurt to think too much?”

Oh she is dead.  No one can talk to me like that.  No one.

“Does it stink to be trash?  Cause I sure know it stinks for everyone to have to smell the trash.  Or to even look at it.”

“That’s it.”  She punched me.  It was the most pathetic thing I’ve ever seen. 

“You call that a punch?  No wonder no one keeps you around.  You can’t even fight.” I laughed.

She punched me harder this time.

I slightly lost my balance.

“Self defense.”  I said as I punched her back.

I can’t believe I was fighting this trash in the bathroom.

“Oh it’s on Blondie.”

We were full on fighting now.  I’m surprised no one came back here to stop it.

“Back off!  Just face it, he will never be yours.”

I laughed.  “Sweetheart he already is mine.”

“You might have him for now, but trust me; he will leave you for me.”

“In your dreams.”

“More like in your dreams.”

That’s when she grabbed my ponytail again and threw my head back.

I felt a sharp pain and yelled as my head made contact with the sink.

That little bitch.

I pushed back me hair.

My hand was all wet and I was pretty sure it wasn’t water.

I felt sick.  I was going into a panic attach.  I don’t like blood.

“Bitches will get stitches.  Oh and I was talking about you.”  I said.

“Oh like you are going to hurt me.  The only thing you will be doing is sleeping.”

As if on que I got really tired.

DON’T CLOSE YOUR EYES!  I yelled at myself.

I needed to stay awake.

But I knew there was no way I was going to.

I yelled again.  Why has no one come back?

“Autumn!” I heard Chris yell.  “Sierra go help her!”

The door opened.

“Oh my god.”  Sierra said.

I closed my eyes.

“NO AUTUMN DON’T!” Sierra yelled.

After that I couldn’t do anything.