My Dream Boyfriend... Not In My Fathers Eyes....

10. My dream boyfriend... not in my fathers eyes....

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Chapter 10

I was running in the dark, half naked. I realized what I was wearing. Will had dressed me in booty shorts, no shirt, and a bra. That was it. Can you say 'pervert'?

I was running through a forest, as hard and as fast as I could. The heel on one of my boots had broken, so now I had no shoes on, for I had thrown them off, and my feet were getting scraped up by random twigs and sticks. They were definitely bleeding. Yet, I still ran. I didn't know if they were still behind me or not, but I didn't care. I needed to get to Petunia's house. Immediantly.

Soon, I was on the highway, and there was no trace of Will or any of his weirdo friends. So, I walked to Petunia's house. The door was locked, and no lights were on. I sat on the porch, against the door. I thought about all that happened. Ever since Ray came, the problems started happening. Well, actually, it happened before that. When Gage started being a trouble maker. When Gage started hanging out with the wrong people.

Okay, Here are the facts that I know for sure:

1. Dad and Will are racist

2. Gage and Ray used to be friends

3. Ray, Angel, Gage, Petunia, Clare and I are not racist

4. Ray was shot

5. Gage was missing (probably)

6. I could turn Will in for raping me

Soon after I repeated the this in my head about 10 times, I accidntly fell asleep on the hard concrete.

"Hey. Deir. Deir, wake up." Someone gently shook my shoulder, and I opened my eyes slightly.Gage was standing over me, brushing the hair out of my eyes. "Hey, lets get in the house. Come on." I got myself up and walked with Gage into the house. We sat on the couch, in complete silence, before he asked me "What happened today? You call for me to pick you up, and I get there, and you're gone. I was worried; I didn't know if anything had happened to you, so I search the park, i even go to your dads house, and look for you there. Almost got caught too. So, tell me what happened. Now." He gave me a stern look.

"Will happened." I whispered. I looked up at Gage to see his expression. His eyes had narrowed.

"Damn. I always hated that kid. Always. He was such a brat when he was younger. I remember once, he stole your stuffed animal, Hippew, I think it was, and-"

"Gage?"

"Hm?"

"Do you want me to tell you what happened, or not?" He was silent, so I took that as a 'go on' thing. "Okay. So, Ray was shot, right, and so-"

"What? What happened to him?"

"Okay... I'll start at the beginning. Okay. We were just at the park, hanging out and talking." I remembered out unplesant conversation. "Then, like, 3 Klu Klux Klan members came out of the bushes and shot Ray... They started whipping him." I hastily wiped away the tears that were beginning to fall. "So I played it up, and said that I was just playing it up with Ray, because he raped me. Which he didn't do." I added, seeing Gage's face. "So, I pretended to whip him, and then I grabbed Ray's gun. Buuut, it wasn't freaking loaded."