Dylan is only a few metres aways from me and I had imaginations in my mind about what he would do.

First, he would kill me and second he would kill me.

Oh, also Ryan.

"What's with him? He seems angry."
Ryan pointed to Dylan.

No shit, Sherlock

"Cut the crap! You know him, don't you? You smir-"

"Isabella!"
I felt my arm being yanked away from my seat.

It was Dylan.

"Let go, you're hurting me!"
I tried to free myself out of his grip but he just tightened his grip on me.

Fucking bastard

I looked up to him in his eyes and only saw anger. But when our eyes met, he loosened his grip on me.

I knew my big, puppy eyes would be helpful.

"What do you think you're doing?"
Now Ryan stood up from his seat and went in front of Dylan.

That's just suicide.

"We're going."
Dylan pulled me with him. This time, I didn't protest. It would make things just worse. Besides, everyone was looking at us and I just wanted to get out of here.

It was shameful...

But nothing new to me.

"You can't force her to go with you!"

I swear to god, I'll kill Ryan. He makes everything worse.

Does he does this on purpose?

Dylan turned back to him and was anything but happy. I also saw his friends coming over to us.

This won't end good.

"It's okay. He's my brother."
I said quietly with sadness in my voice.

And with that, we walked off. I heard Ryan shouting out for me to wait but I ignored him.

All the time I looked to the ground, feeling ashamed.

I heard some people whispering things like,
'look she's being dragged away from her own brother' 'do you think she's assaulted at home'
'Didn't expect anything else from the Rodriguez'

I'm not assaulted, but sometimes, it feels like that.
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"What do you think you were doing?!"
An angry Dylan groaned at me.

We were standing in the hallway. Only me, Dylan, James and Nate were there. His idiotic friends also followed us.

"I didn't do anything wrong! He was the one who showed me around,okay!!! I didn't want to eat alone. That's it."

"You know the rules, Isabella. No.boys!"
Dylan said through greeted teeth and clenched his fists. Normally he isn't the type to get this angry. Sure he has the personality of an asshole, but not of a person with anger issues. This was something new for me to see but not something surprising.

"Chill Dylan."

"Yeah, You're exaggerating."

James and Nate tried to reassure him.

"I'm not exaggerating anything!"

"Yes you are!"
I shouted at him.

"Why can't I have a guy friend? Just tell me a damn reason why?!"
Now it was my turn to get angry and to clench my fists.

Dylan got quite.

"We'll discuss this at home, together with the others."
He said in a calmer voice and walked off. His two friends followed him and I just stood on my spot.

What did happen?

See, he couldn't give me a reason, why I can't have guy friends. Nobody can give me a reason.

Ughh, sometimes I wish not to be born in this family.

I hate it.
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{time skip - 4 hours}

I packed up my stuff and got out of the classroom.

It was the last period and school ended. I didn't saw Ryan since the incident in the cafeteria. Well, I actually didn't even try to. I tried to get everyone out of the way. In class people talked about me and my 'hot&abusing' brother.
It was the school's hot topic for now and I think it'll last for the next days...

I went to my locker, which I got to know about in the fourth period, to put my stuff in it. But then something popped up in my head.

Wait!

I still have detention.

I groaned to myself. I wasn't in the mood for detention. Something popped up in my head again,but this time it was something which made my eyes go wide.

CARTER WANTED TO PICK ME UP!!

I ran out of the school and pushed some people away. It was an emergency. I had to tell Carter that I had detention. After Dylan's anger problem, I did not want to deal with Carter's anger problem. I was so sure that it would be so much worse with him.

If you're wondering, 'Bella,are you silly or what? Why don't you call him. It's much easier.'

Well the only problem is, I don't have a phone.
My brothers thought I'd do so much better without a phone but actually, that's such a dumb idea. What would happen if I get kidnapped? I couldn't call someone,right?

But my brothers don't change their minds.
It'll be their fault if I get kidnapped pff.
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I reached the parking lot and saw Carter's car where he used to be standing in the morning.

Carter stood beside his car and had a cigarette in his mouth. People were looking at him and then to me, when they saw me approaching Carter.

"Finally."
He threw the cigarette on the ground and opened the door to get in.

"Wait! I can't come."

"I don't have time for that. Get in."

"I can't, I have to go to detention."

Carter looked surprised for a moment but then went to being annoyed.

He rolled his eyes.

"I don't fucking care."

"But-"

"Get in!"
He sounded very angry which made me shut my mouth.

I opened the door and got in. When I put my seatbelt on, I saw someone looking directly to us.

It was Miss Fard.
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{time skip - 10 minutes}

All the time I was thinking about Miss Fard. My thoughts were only 'I am so in deep shit'.

Anyways, anything is better than to deal with my angry brothers.

"What did you do?"
I was interrupted from my thoughts by Carter.

"Huh?"

"How did you got into detention?"

"I was late..."

Carter went silent after that. I thought that he maybe was feeling guilty because he was the reason for me to be late.

Pff, he wouldn't be guilty...

Would he?

I looked over to Carter and just saw the usual expression on his face.

Nothing.

Expressionless.

You can never read his feelings because he never shows them. Only when he's angry or pissed.

I leaned back into my seat and closed my eyes.

I wasn't going to sleep, but this is the only way for me to catch a breath from all my problems.

From my life.
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A noise of something being closed made me open my eyes.

I kinda drifted off.

I looked to my side and saw Carter out of the car. The noise which woke me up, was him closing the door.

I got out of the car and made my way towards Carter, who already got inside the house.

When I got in ,I closed the door behind me and took of my shoes.

I wanted to go to the kitchen and drink something ,but then I was greeted by my brothers.

All of them were sitting at the table and looking at me.

It was like they were waiting for me.

Even Dylan and Carter were sitting there...
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a/n
I'm not that satisfied with this chap, so pls don't be harsh on me.

I'll try to do better in the next chap^^
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What's gonna happen between Bella and their brothers?