Chapter Twenty-Six

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It was about a month after I have gotten back from New York.

I still have not told anyone about Harry. And I planned to keep it that way. The house was always locked down tight at night so I did not feel like I needed to fear for my safety.

I still cried myself to sleep every night.

I really that would stop.

I don't really know when it will.

I learned to get quieter at crying.

Dad asked me if I was a lot.

Always told him yeah.

I still haven't gotten the courage to tell him or Tyler about the attacks.

I just was not ready to see the look of sorrow in there eyes.

Dylan I have slowly stopped talking.

I don't know why.

But I hate it.

I think he feels like he will never have me.

So he is trying to move on.

But I just need a little push in his direction.

I was spending the night at Seana's tonight.

We were watching a movie.

I wasn't really paying much attention.

I was more concerned about some girl tweeting pictures of her and Dylan.

Maybe this is what he has been up to.

"Azalea! Are you even Paying any attention to the movie." Seana asked me.

"Sorry. I am on twitter and I see some girl posting some way to close photos of her and Dylan. And I am really not liking it." I told her.

She looked at me confused.

"Is it Brit?" She asked

Brit and I have started to become friends.

She is nice.

And she reminds me of Seana a lot.

This girl was not Brit.

"Not unless Brit has just decided to dye her hair purple and dress like a slut." I said.

I think I was a bit angry.

I showed her one of the pictures.

"That is Hallie. Dylan and her went to high school together. They were close friends. Dylan never really had a romantic interest in her. They started talking again a couple weeks ago." She told me.

I threw my phone in my purse and I grabbed my car keys and headed towards the front door.

"Where are you going?" She asked me.

"To Dylan's. I will be back in a short hot minute." I told her.

"Tell Tyler I said to not forget eggs." She said before I got out of the door.

I will try to manage that.

When I walked in I saw Dylan in the corner of the living room.

He was by the radio.

I guess he was changing the song.

As I walked in I heard Hallie say something.

"Who is she?" She asked

Then Dylan looked up from the radio.

"Hi." Is all I said to her.

I pushed Dylan slightly against the wall.

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