Who knew I loved you

4

We all say down for dinner. Allison on the left on Dallas, I on his right, Jessica across from me, Fred next to Jess, and my mom on the edge of the table. I looked over at Dallas and saw his hand placed on Allison's thigh, she pulled his hand up more when she noticed me watching.

She thinks I'm jealous? Ha jokes on her! Cuz I'm not!

He let go off her thigh and ate with both hands, Dallas looked at me and smiled taking a bite out of his chicken.

"This is very good mrs.Brewer" Dallas stuffed the chicken in his mouth.

"Thank you dear! May I ask who this young lady is?" Mrs.brewer answered pointing at Allison.

"A bitch" I mumbled earning two pairs of eyes on me and Dallas elbowing me in the ribs.

"I'm Allison. DALLAS'S girlfriend and head cheerleading star." Allison said, burning holes in me with her death stare.

"I'm Alex's mothe-" but I couldn't take it anymore. I hated it when she said she was my mom, I got up screeching my chair back.

"-Your not my damn mother and you never will be" I Growled and went upstairs.

"Whore issues" I heard Allison snicker. God I hated her. Without a thought I turned back, punched her nose, then walked to my room.

After an hour of staying in my room alone starring at a picture of me and my mom when I was 3 and writing stories on wattpad. The door opened reveling Dallas, he had lipstick on his lips going down to his chest. I ignored him and kept scrolling on my laptop.

He came over sitting next to me watching as I typed a story on wattpad. Dallas took my laptop and typed something.

"Hey!!" I cried seeing he wrote his name five times and said fabulous Dallas. He smirked at me and submitted it. In less then 6 seconds it got at least 100 views and 77 comments. I couldn't help but laugh a little, Dallas smirked in victory and hugged me.

"What do you mean that she wasn't your mother?" He whispered in my hair hugging me tighter. I felt a tear run down my eye remembering of how my dad treated me, I dug my head further into his chest crying into it. "Are you ok?" He rubbed my back.

"When I was three... My mom got in a car accident when I was in the back, I was crying and she was calming me down. She didn't see the car and it hit us." I cried more and he hugged me even tighter.

"You don't have to tell me if it hurts to much" he said kissing my cheek where tears were streaming. "We barely know each other"

I shook my head and continued. "after that my dad blamed me for making her die and that it should have been me instead. At age 5 he started to hit me and abused me for killing her. Then When I was 10 i ran away and years later got caught. The brewers adopted me when no one else wanted me" I cried digging my head deeper I in his chest.

"I'm sorry" he whispered in my ear before pulling back from the hug. Dallas smiled at me and leaned in. I leaned in to but we were interrupted by Allison who walked in completely oblivious to what Dallas was about to do. We both pulled away from the stare and scratch our necks.

"Dallas I wanna go home" She whined with a bandage on her nose. Her eyes landed to me which immediately sent daggers to me. "NOW" her growl made me jump.

"Bye Dallas bye Allison" I said. Dallas said bye and went downstairs while Allison stayed. She smirked and walked over to my night stand. God I never thought she would do what she did.... Allison grabbed my moms phone and made a rip in it.

"Stay the fuck away from Dallas or I'll do more then hurt a picture of your mom" She said and ripped it to shreds. I screamed at her starting to cry.

"YOU BITCH! HOW COULD YOU THATS ALL I HAD LEFT OF MY MOTHER!!" I cried. She pushed me to the ground and walked out laughing. I buried my head in my legs crying harder as I looked at the pieces. With all my strength I hit the wall making my knuckles start to bleed. And with that I laid in bed crying myself to sleep.