Clara

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Mum had another boy. Called Callum.
The last I saw of Dylan was him getting arrested outside Neaves house and dad had grounded me. "Why can't you tell me what happened?!" I exclaimed over the dinner table. "It's confidential" dad sighed.
"But you where fine to show his fucking file?!" I started raising my voice. "Don't swe..."
"Fuck, shit, cunt! I hate you!" I shouted and stormed off to my room.
Isaac was sat on the chair. "Jesus christ" I gasped as he stood up.
"He's at his mum's"
"I didn't even know he had a mum" I sighed and sat on my bed.
"Look he got done for possession class A's and B's" he looked pissed off.
"So he could be gone for a while?" I looked at him.
"Yeah. Unless he has a good lawyer" he sighed.
"He'll be fine" I smiled
"Yeah let's hope" he smirked.
I started kissing him I dunno why it just felt right. "Clara don't" he whispered and I pulled off my top. "It's fine please" I looked into his green eyes and he frowned.
"You don't know do you?"
"What?" I frowned and he rubbed his temples. "He fucked neave" he mumbled. "What the fuck!?" I shouted. "I'm sorry clar" he sighed.
"More of a reason for us to" I smirked evily and pulled his top off. "Fuck you're so hot" he mumbled as we fell onto the bed. "Clara Beatrice Johnson!" Dad shouted.
"Shit" Isaac gulped.
"Fuck off. Stop trying to control my life!" I screamed and lept up. I looked at Isaac then at the window. "Don't you dare!" Dad shouted.
"Go Isaac!" I shouted and opened the window. Isaac dived out then he help me out as dad ran over to the window I slammed it shut. "On the bike, now!" Isaac shouted as he started the vintage looking motorbike. I jumped on and clung to him as dad chased us to the gates. I was wearing a huge tie-dye jumper and black cycling shorts so I was very cold. "You okay?" Isaac asked as we came down his road. "Freezing" I called back and he laughed. "Yeah sorry"
As we walked into his house a ginger cat ran over to us. "Hey suzie" Isaac bent down and stroked the cat.
"You have a cat?" I smiled stroking her too. "dylans" he sighed and stood up. I smiled at the cat then looked up at Isaac. "How've you been?"
"My parents haven't contacted me, I haven't got any shopping" he sighed.
"I can help if you want" I smiled as we sat on the sofa. "That would be really nice clara" he smirked. Then we started kissing again. "Are you sure?" He whispered and I nodded. "C'mon we'll go up to my room" he smiled and led me up the stairs.

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It was amazing, it hurt a lot at first and I started panicking but Isaac calmed me down. Kira, Isaac, Brad and I were sat on the green. I was wearing a red mini dress. Dylan came over and glared at me. Does he know?
"Haven't you been kicked out?" Brad looked at him. "I've gotta come here do class and shit then go straight home" Dylan sighed.
"Why'd you sleep with neave?!" I blurted out.
"I was speeding off my head" he said with no expression. "So?" I  frowned as neave was walking over here. "So you should listen to your fucking dad Clara!" Dylan shouted.
"I fucked up, I am fucked up but I know about you and him" he gestured to Isaac. "Why would you tell him?!" I looked at Isaac and he frowned. "He's my mate Clara!" He exclaimed.
"Hey guys" neave smiled as she sat next to Dylan. "Oh join in then!" I growled as she looked at me. "What?"
"Fucking put me down like you always do!" I shouted and she laughed. "That's not what I do Clara" she sighed. "Yes you do!" Kira joined in. "Just because you think you are better than me!" I shouted.
"I do it because I'm in love with you! And I always have been" she shouted then went bright red. Everyone's mouths dropped and Dylan started laughing. "I did not see this coming"
"Why the fuck did you sleep with Dylan then!?" I exclaimed and she squeezed her eyes shut. "Because you need to see that he is just another boy that fucks girls around and if I can't have you then no one can" a tear ran down her face. "So you let your brother rape me cause you love me?" I screwed up my face. "Clara please don't" she started sobbing now.
"Fuck off neave! Just because you're in my shadow now!" I shouted.
"I tried to stop him. okay! But he was drunk! He wouldn't listen" she cried.
"What about the other stuff?! Always calling me fat?" I frowned and she looked at me. "I was jealous!" She shouted. "You know what, I'm gonna go" I sniffed picking up my bag and walking off. "Clara!" Neave screamed.
I just kept walking. I couldn't believe she'd say that just so everyone would give her attention. As I walked out the college gates there was a shady looking guy leaning against them.
"You Dylan's girl" he grumbled.
"No I'm not his fucking girl" I frowned and carried on walking but he grabbed my arm. "Well tell him he's in a lot of trouble" he sprayed saliva at me as he spoke. "You don't scare me" I laughed and he frowned.
"I should"
"Who even are you!?" I glared at him.
"His dad" he grunted. He still had hold of my arm. "Can you let go!" I spat out and he laughed. "If I've got you Dylan will come running"
"I don't think so" i kicked him in the balls and he fell down. I took off running as fast as I could.
I didn't stop to put the code in for the gates I just jumped over the wall, I was county champion for gymnastics in secondary school so I guess that kinda helped. I smoothed my hair and dress down the strolled into my house. Callum was crying, mum and dad weren't here but Cam was.
"What are you doing here!" I exclaimed as I wrapped my arms around him. "Thought I'd come see how you guys are doing" he laughed as I let go. 

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