As someone is pulling me away from CeCe, I start to calm down and I notice that she is bleeding... I'll feel bad, but not now, not when she said the things she has. Whoever is pulling me away, pulls me to the couch in the house. I can't see the scene anymore. What is going on? Everyone liking what they are seeing? Hell I'll do it again. Nobody has the right to talk to me like that. Not even my parents. I will not physically fight them like this, but I will leave the house and who knows when I'll be back.
"What the fuck Carter?" Candy finds me and asks me.
"What?" I snap. "Who pulled me over here?" I look up there is Logan.. I don't know whether to be happy or mad. Happy that someone cared enough about one us and pulled me off or mad that it isn't Dylan.
"What the fuck happened?" Candy asks.
"lets see, she called me a slut, she said she was going to steal Dylan from me, and she said she slept with him. What did you think I'll do? Walk aways, come on Candy, You know me better than that." I say.
"Yea but now she might want to press charges for breaking her face." Candy says.
"Fuck that! She deserves to be knocked in the god damn face!" I say.
"Look I'm not going to fight with you too, I'm just saying, you could be ending up with charges." Candy explains. I look around upset that I'm going to be getting into a lot of trouble if they end up pressing charges. I look down at my hands, they have blood on them and scratches. I don't know if it's my blood or hers. And as of now, I'm kinda scared to find out.
"Candy......" I say shakingly.
"What?" She asks me looking concerned.
"Theres blood on my hands... what do I do?" I ask.
"Here, lets go wash you up." Logan tells me, while grabbing my hand and helping me up off the couch.
"No, I'll take her." Dylan, my knight and shining armor, not. Logan lets go of my hand.
"Ohh hey, there you are." I say sarcastically.
"Yea here I am, why?" He asks.
"Oh no reason other than the fact that my own boyfriend couldn't even pull me off his 'childhood friend'." I say looking pissed off, which I am. He sat there and watched me beat up his little friend.
"I couldn't!" He says.
"Why is that?" I ask him.
"Because I didn't want you to hit me!"
"Oh my, yea I'm sorry if I hit you." I tell Logan putting my hand on his arm. "Wow Dylan, that is really low. Can't even pull your own girlfriend off some little bitch you grew up with?" I ask.
"First of all, she is not some little bitch Carter!-"
"Oh so you can defend her but not me?" I cut him off. "Now here's the real question, did you actually sleep with that slut?" I ask him.
"Yes but-"
"Before we dated?" I cut him off.
"No but Carter-"
"Oh my god you cheated on me with her?!" I say somewhat loud. He tries to open his mouth. "We're done." I tell him. I grab Logans hand and walk away.
"Good luck getting home if you're drunk!" Dylan yells out while I walk away.
"Thanks actually, I have Logan who can take me to Candy's. I'm not going home so." I turn back around after I tell him. This time, me and logan do walk away for good. Im done with his shit.
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Pros and Cons
General Fiction16 year old Carter thought her life was falling right into place. But what happens when one night turns into something bad the next week. Can she work everything out? Or does it all fall apart?