Chapter Six

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(Ashley's POV)

I woke up in Dally's arms. I thought,
what would Johnny say? Dally was still sleeping. He looked real peaceful. He woke up and I quickly looked away.

"Like what you see?" Dal chuckled a bit.
"Haha very funny Dallas." I gave him a stern look. "Can I use your phone?" I asked.
"Going to call Johnny? Don't bother I called him last night." I tried to get up but Dallas pulled me back on the bed. "What else is wrong?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Last night, you were going to tell me something but then you started crying." He looked me in the eyes. Damn, he's eyes are a gorgeous brown.

"I was just really scared that's all."
"Ash," He said that in a slow soothing voice that made me want to talk to him.
"Fine. But you have to promise me you won't tell Johnny or the gang."

I held out my pinkie.
"What is that?" Dal gestured to my pinkie.
"It's a pinkie promise, meaning you can't break it." I held my finger out again. He locked it. I kissed my hand to lock it in. "Okay now kiss your hand."

"Are you serious?" I nodded my head slowly. He just gave me a look and said, "Okay then you can't tell anyone about this okay?" I nodded my head again. And he did it.

"Okay, when Bob was attacking me he started to touch me." Dallas instantly got pissed. "Let me finish, I got uncomfortable when he did and I was so scared that I froze. Once he tried undoing my bra," I took a deep breath.
"Ash, if you want to take a break we can come back to this, I can tell you're getting anxious." I shook my head.
"No I'm going to tell you now." Dally nodded and looked at me. "Once he started unhooking my bra I snapped out of it and hit him in the face."

"Oh Doll," Dally gave me a sincere look of sympathy. I got mad.
"Don't sympathize me. I hate it."
"It's okay, it's just me here." I sighed but nodded.
"But the worst part is, once you threw us on the ground he whispered to me saying he would be back for me." At this point I had tears in my eyes. Dally just put his hand on mine. I wished we could stay there forever.

"Let's get you back to Johnny okay?" I sadly nodded. We walked downstairs past Buck and he made sure I was okay before letting us leave.

We got to the Curtis House and Dallas made me tell Johnny the whole story. Johnny looked a little mad about me staying with Dally, we left out the part about him holding me. Me and Dally both knew to leave that out.

"Thanks Dal." I could hear the suspicion in Johnny's voice. "But, can I talk to you outside?" Dally nodded his head and followed Johnny to the porch.

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