Stolen Virtue

Dillon and Clyde (pt-2)

SO IN THIS NEXT CHAPTER SOMETHINGS MIGHT GO ON THAT SOME PEOPLE MIGHT NOT LIKE, BUT I WOULDN'T CHANGE IT EVEN IF I WAS BEGGED. YOU SEE, THIS BOOK CAME TO ME IN A DREAM, SO IF I WERE TO CHANGE IT I WOULDN'T FEEL RIGHT. ANYWHO, PLEASE ENJOY.

HAPPY READING

Chapter 10

 "What the hell Juliet!" Dillon was looking at me like I killed his dog. I broke eye contact with him and looked at Sanity, who was looking at me like she's never seen me before. I didn't know how to make them understand, what just happened. I could see that, keeping secrets from them was hurting them. However, I just couldn't tell them what happened, I wasn't ready to deal with their reaction.

 Sanity's eyes welled up as she spoke. "What's going on Juliet? We were so worried about you, we hadn't heard from you all day. If you were with Clyde, why didn't you call us, why didn't you call me?"

 The last part was said in a hurt tone. I didn't know what to say, I opened my mouth then closed it again when nothing came out. I tried again but it was still the same, there was nothing I could say to wipe the look of dismay off of her face. I moved to touch her, but she step back, letting me know that the trust between us has been broken.

 I felt my heart broke into little tiny pieces, I pleaded with my eyes, for her to give me a chance. However, when she looked at me expectantly, I still couldn't bring myself to tell her what happened.

 Dillon swore. "So that's it then, ladies' man Davis shows you some attention and you just ditch your friends so that you could screw him."

 I gasped at Dillon. "That's not fair Dillon."

 He snorted, "Are you going to stand there and tell me you didn't spend the night in his bed." Both Sanity and Dillon waited for me to answer, but I bite my trembling lips and looked away.

 I heard Sanity intake of breath and Dillon crude comment about me becoming one of Clyde's bedpost notches. I looked back at Dillon horrified he'd say something so hurtful.

 "How can you say that?" I whispered, my heart sinking into my shoe.

 Dillon looked at me with disgust, taking in my attire, from head to toe. I squirmed a little under his scrutiny. He gestured with his hand, face turned up in disdain.

 "You already look like one of his sluts, I've seen more of you today than the entire time we've known each other. That dress you're wearing is not you Juliet, it's him."

 I pulled the jacket I was wearing closer to me, trying to hide my shame, because that was how I felt. Dillon didn't seem to care that his words were hurting me because he continued.

 "Why him Juliet, why not me? I've loved you all my life. I've been your shoulder to cry, your friend to make you laugh, anything you needed me to be. I've been waiting for you to realise that you love me too. Now he comes along and ruined everything. It was not supposed to be him it was supposed to be me."

 I felt lower than the Devil himself, I which I could love him back, but I've never felt that way about him. I love him like I loved my brother.

 "Dillon I... I'm so sorry." I said softly. He shook his head snorting

 "Was it good, the sex I mean? Was it worth throwing away what we could have had?" I backed up, looking past Dillon to Sanity, begging her with my eyes to make him stop.

 Sanity gave me a sympathetic look. She lightly touched Dillon on his arm. "Dill, come on I think you've said enough."

 Dillon shook his head, apparently he didn't think so. "San, she's bed buddies with the guy who was in the bet with Billy Newton to take your virginity." I take another step back horrified, Clyde wouldn't do something like that, would he?