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— I FELT A HAND COVERING MY MOUTH, PREVENTING ME FROM SCREAMING
I attempted to fight the body behind me, kicking and flailing my arms around in hopes of hitting the person somewhere on their body. "Shhh, it's me, it's me.." I heard Dally whisper into my ear. He let me go and I shoved him against the brick wall in anger, the dark night covering his face like a blanket. The street lights lining the road giving Dally's sharp features a luminescent glow.
"The fuck is wrong with you!" I whisper yelled to him, running my hands through my strands. "Christ..." I muttered under my breathe.
"I.. I just wanted to talk.." Dally shifted awkwardly, giving his hands in his jean pockets whilst looking down. I looked at him, watching his somewhat disappointed expression. I couldn't understand why Dally would do something like this as he didn't seem like the type whatsoever. For some unfathomable reason, Dally thought i'd be better to make me feel like I was being kidnapped instead of calling or coming to my house.
"About what.." I asked, although I knew what he wanted. He wanted to talk about what happened and how we both felt about the situation. I wasn't ready for it, and I honestly don't even think he, himself was either. Dally gave me a look that I knew all too well, I knew him too well. "No.. no-"
"Yes," Dallas cut me off, walking toward me and reaching his hands out to stroke my arms. "Cerise-"
"Dallas- I.. there's a reason why things ended okay.." This time I was the one cutting him off, only my voice cracked more and more with each and every word. He stayed silent, not daring to look at me. I looked away from him, wiping the tears from my eyes that were threatening to fall. I looked back at Dally one more time before turning my back from him and walking away, out of the alley and back down the street onto my original path.
