Mini Foley- Summer Glow Up

29. I dont need you

It had almost two weeks and i thought everything was fine. Until i got a text from Montgomery.
"Hey can you meet me outside of the police station. I need you."
It read. I huffed and left my room, sneaking out before i could be seen. I walked down the road, the cold air making me shiver.

I held onto my jacket, it was thin and not very helpful. My legs felt almost numb as i finally reached the police station. I debated staying outside but a quick breeze of cold air changed my mind. I slid into the building and sat down.

"Are you waiting for something?" A lady asked, looking at me then back at her desk. "Yeah, i don't know why though" I replied. She sighed. "Whats the persons Name?" She said, folding her workbook.

"Montgomery De La Cruz" I told her. She rolled her eyes "he's talking to some officers at the moment. I don't understand why you girls always like the worst guys" She mumbled the last part, i awkwardly smiled at her.

I waited for almost an hour until a door was opend and i saw him walking towards me. He looked happy to see me but stared at the ground. He walked past me, i trailed behind him.

"What was that about?" I questioned, practically chasing after him. "Nothing" He replied, stopping for me to catch up. "What did you do Mont?" I asked, looking up at him and placing a hand on his cheek. He shook me off and walked away, expecting me to follow him.

I ran after him out of the building. "Monty!" I called, almost stumbling over. He stopped in his tracks and waited for me. "Monty, what the hell was that about?" I continued asking him. I wanted answers.

"Nothing" He said bluntly. I rolled my eyes and stood infront of him, looking up. I stand at 5 foot 4 and a half, whereas Monty is basically six foot.

"You can't tell me to meet you a the police station and then say that it's nothing. It's gone Midnight and i need some answers!" I demanded. He looked down at me, anger burning in his eyes.

"You know what? I don't even know why i asked you to come in the first place. I don't need you. Go home" He snapped, taking me by surprise.

He stood, staring down at me, a look I'd only seen in Seth. My eyes became blurry and as the midnight wind blew, it came clear to me that i was crying. I looked Monty in the eyes before walking away. I had no words for him.
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It had been only three days and people were already all over my case, asking me how I felt and wondering where the hell I was.
"What did I tell you? Hmm? He is not good for you. But you didn't listen" Justin scolded as he paced back and forward in my room.

I sat on my bed and brung my feet up to my chest, covering my pale face. My eyes were puffy and red. "Angie- Look, I'm sorry but what did you expect? For him to really care? I'm not mad that you went behind my back with him, because I knew you probably would. I'm mad that he was able to break your walls down, he had the privilege to see exactly who you were, and he decided to fuck you over." Justin told me.

He sat next to me, holding me like he used to when we were younger. I layed in a fetal position and he layed around me. He was like a shield and I guess he felt bad because He didn't protect me like a shield would.

(Flashback)

"Don't you never say nothing bad about her again! Or I'll hurt you really bad!" The ten year old said to the boy below him. The other boy scurried away, crying to his friends.

"Thanks Justie, but you didn't have to do that" A smaller girl said to the young boy. "Yes I did, I'm your big brother. That's what big brothers do!" He told her, In a 'duh' tone.

The girl crossed her arms and huffed. "Nobody calls my sister a b word and gets away with it." He said. The girl giggled and pulled him over to the hopscotch.
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I finally checked my phone, I had left it for a day and a half due to the messages and calls I was getting. I saw all the messages load in and felt bored already.

I told everyone that I was doing okay and that I had the flu. They believed it of course. But one name popped up on my phone. Then again. And again. I had loads of calls from them. And texts too. I huffed then placed my phone on my chest.

'Monty❤️🗝'
Are you okay?
I'm so fucking sorry.
Im sorry.
I miss you.
Call me back?
Why weren't you in school?
I'm sorry.
I just need to know you're okay.
Please.
Please, Angie...
I miss you.
I need you.