06 || You're Not as Bad

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Warning the P.O.V. changed rapidly in this chapter


Dally's P.O.V.

"Maybe I was a little hard on Daisy," I sigh as I sit next to Charlie staring at the door. "Do you think she'll come home?"

"She has to," Delilah walks into the room, "it's been three days."

"Hey who knows," Charlie comforts me. "She could of talked to Sodapop, you know how close they are."

"Soda would tell us though," I sigh. "Right?"

Delilah walks over to me swinging her arm around my shoulder, "Soda would do anything to protect Daisy."

"Yea, but he wouldn't be protecting her!" I snap.

"Whoa no need to get all snippy with me," she backs away slowly. "Unless you want me to end up just like Daisy."

"Del that's not even a funny joke," I warn her.

She walks over to the kitchen grabbing an apple as she chuckles lowly to herself, "I thought it was."

I roll my eyes, "oh god Delilah!"

She just smirks as she walks away, "what?"

Daisy's P.O.V.

I walk into the DX with a smile on my face, "what's Dallas like?"

Soda looks over to me and smiles weakly, "he's not doing to good. He's worried sick. When are you gonna go home? You should give him a break."

I shrug, "soon. I miss them, but he deserves it."

"I know, but you love him and you're not Delilah," Soda speaks softly.

God! I hate when people do that, "what's that supposed to mean?"

"Del is tougher than you and she can take more," Soda explains. "Plus the fact that this is something Del would do, not Daisy."

"Well why can't Daisy do it too?" I ask growing angry. "I've found places to stay so why does it matter to you?"

"Because I care about ya'll," he sighs.

"Well I'm going home today so I'll see you tonight at dinner anyway," I storm out of the DX.

"Daisy! Daisy wait!" Soda calls after me, but I just flip him off. "Wow! Gee thanks Daisy! You're a real winner!"

Delilah P.O.V.

I sit in the car at the drive-in ditching school with Chase. We sit in the back not even watching the movie, but instead making out. He puts his hands under my shirt pulling it off and I break the kiss, "wait!"

"What?" He asks looking into my eyes.

"I-I'm just not ready," I sigh.

He slams my body against the door pulling my shirt off, "don't worry!"

"Chase!" I squeal. "Chase, get off me!"

He sticks his tongue down my throat as he fiddles with my bra, "I love you Del."

"Chase!" I slap him across the face as hard as I can.

He pulls his shirt off after trying to take off my bra, "Delilah, I wanna be with you!"

I look into his glazed eyes and release he's high, "Chase please you're high!"

"Why?" He asks. "Do you-do you not love me? Do you not want to be with me?"

"It's not like that!" I insist.

He roughly and forcefully kisses me, "then what is it like?"

"Just stop it Chase!" I command.

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