Chapter 7

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I ran all the way back home, sobbing uncontrollably.
I knocked rapidly on the front of the door.
My mom opened it and her eyes had worry and fear in it.
"Oh my gosh!" She exclaimed as she covered her mouth with her hand.
She took me inside and check my wounds. She saw the back of my head, blood flowing.
She gasped loudly.
"Y/N," She said, "Who did this to you?! What happened?!"
I told her everything that happened. From the first day of school, to now.
"That's it." She said sternly as she took me to the bathroom to clean me, "We're moving away from this place, I had a feeling it wasn't going to be good. I'm so sorry, Y/N. We should've never came here."
I just kept sniffling. The fight kept replaying in my mind. I wondered, why was Dallas going to talk with me? What was he going to say?
My mom called the school about what happened. They were going to suspend Dallas.
I was going to leave school tomorrow. My mom had already rented an apartment somewhere else but I didn't know where. It will probably be somewhere far away from here.
My mom forbid me leaving the house because she was scared to see me getting hurt again. I obeyed but really, I wanted to know what Dallas was going to say...and I was never going to see him again.

~Dallas' POV~

I heard the door slam as she left. There was a little blood on the wall where she hit. I just kept staring at it.
All my anger faded away, guilt came rushing in.  My clenched fists became loose, now they were shaking.
I remembered her face, scared and hurt. I did that.
My breath became shaky and fast as I looked at my trembling hands.
What have I done?
I leaned my back against the wall and I slumped down to my knees.
I covered my face with my hands and started crying. Alone and afraid.

It was the next day of school. I still hung out with the gang but I didn't say anything to them.
I sat in my seat in class and looked in front of me. Her seat was empty.
"Y/N L/N has moved to a another school." The teacher announced to the class. Everyone started to murmur because they knew something was up. The teacher glared at me.
I was in trouble.
I was sent to the principal's office and they called my old man, of course he didn't care. They suspended me for a week. I did nothing. I said nothing.
Later that day, I was walking back from school on the streets. Alone and smoking a cigar.
"Dallas." I heard a low voice say in front of me. I looked up and saw Soda, Steve, Keith, and Johnny. They weren't happy.
Soda's eyes were cold when the saw me and he clenched his fists as hard as he could.
Johnny was worried. Steve and Keith were serious.
"What did you do, Dal?" Soda asked in a threatening tone, "I know it had to do with you."
I looked down and stayed silent.
"Dal..." Johnny pleaded, "Please tell us."
I kicked a pebble.
I finally told them what happened the day before. Every single detail.
Johnny's and Soda's eyes widened in horror.
"Not cool, man." Steve grumbled as he glared at me, "I thought you was jokin'...never thought you would do that."
"Yeah." Keith agreed, "You went too far."
"How could you do that to her?" Soda asked, "She did nothing to you...how are you so heartless?"
Why couldn't you just leave me alone?! I did nothing to you!
I heard her screaming echo in my mind. I didn't answer them, I was quiet.
"Looks like you're the Mute Freak now." Steve said as he turned to walk away.
Every else followed him, one by one. Leaving me all alone. Now that left Johnny, my best friend. He was still looking at me. I looked at him. We were both looking at each other in silence.
"Johnny." I said, "Not you, too."
Johnny tried giving me a smile. But it was only a sad, half smile. His black eyes looked disappointed.
"Sorry, Dal." He said, quietly.
I slightly gasped, but then I looked down again. I shouldn't be surprised.
His smile faded quickly. He turned around and walked slowly, catching up with everyone else.
Alone again, I was actually getting used to it.
"Damn!" I yelled as I punched at the ground until my knuckles bled.
I looked up at the grey sky. I chuckled slightly, I was the Freak now.

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