"That was new.."

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"GET OUT HERE YOU PUSSIES! YOU CAN'T HIDE FOREVER!" Johnny yelled as he threw a rock through the window of the bedroom Dallas and Kalen used. "Yea, we gotta go. Now." Kalen told the group. 
“On it-” Ryker picks up Anderson’s Semi-Automatic AR.15 and points it at the Hockey Jockeys, “Leave now and no one becomes G food!” Ryker yells and signals Alorah to aim a gun at them. "What- I don't know how to shoot!" She says in a shocked voice. "It's alright you don't have to," Dallas grabbed her hand and looked at Ryker "Don't make her do anything she doesn't want to do!" He says in an annoyed tone. Kalen pulls Dallas aside, "Ok listen, I know you love her but...what about Ryker? You've been treating him like shit ever since she got here." Dallas scoffs. "You're just jealous, and it's his fault! He keeps doing things that get on our nerves!" Dallas yelled. "D! LISTEN TO YOURSELF. I know for a fact that I'm not the only one that thinks this, but she needs to go. She's a bad influence." Kalen slaps some sense into Dallas. It doesn't really work though because he whispers something to Alorah and they both start packing their stuff into a separate pile. "Come on, let's go." Alorah said to Dallas, they grab their stuff and start to head for the back doors. "Dallas…?" Charlotte walked up to him and tried to tell him to stay but he pushed her away and kept walking. Charlotte looked at Kalen, her eyes full of tears, and then she looked back at Dallas. Before they know it they're all alone and he's gone. "What just...is he gone…?" Kalen looked at Ryker. "I...I think so…" Ryker replied. "Well. Let's go then.." Kalen grabs his stuff and heads for one of the exits that's clear of hockey jerks. Charlotte follows, leaving Ryker by himself for a moment. Once they all leave they just start walking, looking for somewhere to go. Meanwhile with Dallas and Alorah they're catching up. "So, there were times when people saw you with a kid- and that was an actor you paid?! Why would he need money in the apocalypse?" Dallas asks her. She shrugs and they laugh. "So...Are we ever gonna talk about what we had…?" Alorah looks at Dallas and blushes. "I was kinda hoping you would say that.." she smiled, "well...I wanna ask you something." She fiddles with her rings. "And I have something to tell you…" she blushed harder and looked at him. "Say it at the same time?" She asked, Dallas nodded nervously. "I wanna get back together with you.." "I think we should stay friends." They said two different things at the same time. "Oh...I...wasn't expecting that…" Alorah's voice was shaky, and she kept twisting her rings around. "I'm sorry...I just...I've realized that Kalen was right...it's not that I don't like you anymore because believe me, I do, it's just that..there's so much going on and-" Dallas was explaining but he gets cut off "Ryker. You like him, I see the way you look at him. It's fine! I get it...you don't love me anymore. I would imagine that the apocalypse changes people so...I'm not surprised..can we stay friends at least…?" Alorah sets her stuff down and turns completely to Dallas, "of course." They smile and hug before Dallas starts walking back to the school. They wave goodbye to each other and smile once again. 
“Alorah not coming?” Kalen asked, extremely confused. 
“Yeah- She’s not coming, but I think it’s cause I realised something” Dallas walks to Ryker and steals his glasses, putting them on. “ This is a guy that can watch Titanic and deal with me, and that is more important than some girl I used to date, and besides, if one of you dies I can still stick with the other!” he laughs. "Now, can we go fuckfaces? Enough emotions, this is the apocalypse, can we just have fun?!" Charlotte breaks the silence once again. Kalen pushes her away and tells her to just shut up. "You do realize I have a mini-flamethrower, right?" Kalen looks at her and rolls his eyes. They start walking and it starts raining, Dallas rushes to grab his giant bear and puts it over his head. "Well...I was getting a bit old for stuffed animals…"

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