Doll Face Freak: Dallas x Reader Fanfic

Chapter 3

A few days went by, Dallas was still pissing me off. Was that his goal? Because it was working.
It was only name calling at first. He called me names like Mute Girl, but mostly it was Freak.
Everyday, "Hey, Freak!" or "How ya doin', Freak?"
I just kept ignoring him. I'd just walk away, pretending he was nothing and still staying silent.
I tried avoiding him a couple times, but each attempt failed. The only place where I could actually hide from him was the bathroom. That was like my sanctuary. But everywhere else, he would follow me and bug me.
He hated that I still wouldn't talk or do anything. So, he took it up to the next level.
He pelted rocks, paper balls, pencils, anything he could get his hands on. He would just follow me, aim, and throw them at me everywhere I went like I was a basketball hoop.
This went on for about a few weeks.
He was sure that I would yell at him then, but no. I was still quiet.
Dallas started to get frustrated with me. Instead of giving up, he wanted to take it up higher.
Now came insults.
"Why do you even exist?" He asked me, "You are not like other girls, you're worse. Nobody even likes you, I don't like you. So why don't you do everyone a favor and move away to Antarctica or somewhere else."
Honestly, I wished that I could move far away from everyone. But it wasn't possible.
Even though all of this was happening, I never told anyone. Even my parents. The last thing I wanted to do was worry people because of me.
Dally kept shouting awful things at me, he enjoyed it. It was entertaining to him like watching a comedy show.
Those words started to hurt me, cutting me like paper cuts. But I still didn't budge.
Dally was boiling now.
No one was around. The place was empty. I was walking by myself. This was the perfect time for him to strike.
"Why won't you just give up?" He asked in frustration as he shoved me.
I stumbled back a little from the force. I didn't respond again, I only looked down.
"Still won't talk? Huh, typical. I hate you so much, you make my stomach sick. You just walk around in your little world, ignoring everyone. You're so selfish."
He shoved me again but harder. This time I collapsed to the concrete ground, skinning my knee. I didn't get up or move. He scoffed and walked away, shoving his hands in his pockets and taking a drag on his cigar.
I heard his footsteps disappear then complete silence.
I was left all alone again. This time, it hurt to be alone.
I felt a lump forming in my throat and my eyes welling up with hot tears. I started to cry. I curled up into a ball and buried my face into my arms.
I felt my knee burning from the pain.
The words he spat out at me kept repeating in my mind.
I was starting to believe in them.
All of a sudden, I heard running footsteps. They sounded like they were getting closer. I peeked out and saw two boys running towards me.
I remembered them. It was the movie star looking boy and the shy boy. They were the ones who didn't laugh along with Dally.
They were coming to help me.