Dallas avoided Brock for the next few days. They really didn't have anything to work on. All Dallas wanted to do was go home for a few days.
"Dallas!" She heard someone yell. She turned around and saw John coming towards her.
"Oh hey John." Dallas said.
"I've been looking all over the place for you. I just talked to Brock." John said.
"Oh yea." Dallas said, "What did he want?"
"He wants to talk to you." John said.
"So he can tell me he loves me again. Does he really think I'm that gullible.?" Dallas asked. John shook his head a bit.
"You know he means it. Dallas I don't get you. You say you love him but when he tells you the one thing you've been wanting to hear, you push him away." John said.
"I was content with him hating me and I hating him." Dallas said. John sighed. He couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth.
"You know that isn't true. You were attracted to him the first day you saw him. And he was attracted to you. You're just hiding your true feelings by being a bitch to him." John said, "You know what Dallas, we've been friends since we were young. But I'm through with trying to point you in the right direction. Just tell me when you realize that Brock is the one for you." John walked away from her.
"John." Dallas called after him. He didn't turn around, he contuied walking away.
"Shit." Dallas said. Dallas walked out of the arena towards her rental car.
"Dallas!" Someone else called out. Dallas shook her head.
"Why can't people leave me alone?" She asked herself. It was Shannon, the last person she wanted to see.
"What do you want?" Dallas asked coldly. Shannon stood back a little bit. He wanted to stay out of the line of fire.
"I just came to talk to you." Shannon said.
"I really have nothing to say to you." Dallas said.
"Dallas I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am. I was drunk, I didn't know what the hell I was doing." Shannon said. Dallas rolled her eyes.
"You knew exactly what you were doing. I'm leaving." Dallas said.
Dallas got to her hotel room exhausted and frustrated. John's words still rang in her head. She walked over to her bed and saw a single rose resting on her pillow.
A/N: A little longer chapter. Hope ya like it.
"Dallas!" She heard someone yell. She turned around and saw John coming towards her.
"Oh hey John." Dallas said.
"I've been looking all over the place for you. I just talked to Brock." John said.
"Oh yea." Dallas said, "What did he want?"
"He wants to talk to you." John said.
"So he can tell me he loves me again. Does he really think I'm that gullible.?" Dallas asked. John shook his head a bit.
"You know he means it. Dallas I don't get you. You say you love him but when he tells you the one thing you've been wanting to hear, you push him away." John said.
"I was content with him hating me and I hating him." Dallas said. John sighed. He couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth.
"You know that isn't true. You were attracted to him the first day you saw him. And he was attracted to you. You're just hiding your true feelings by being a bitch to him." John said, "You know what Dallas, we've been friends since we were young. But I'm through with trying to point you in the right direction. Just tell me when you realize that Brock is the one for you." John walked away from her.
"John." Dallas called after him. He didn't turn around, he contuied walking away.
"Shit." Dallas said. Dallas walked out of the arena towards her rental car.
"Dallas!" Someone else called out. Dallas shook her head.
"Why can't people leave me alone?" She asked herself. It was Shannon, the last person she wanted to see.
"What do you want?" Dallas asked coldly. Shannon stood back a little bit. He wanted to stay out of the line of fire.
"I just came to talk to you." Shannon said.
"I really have nothing to say to you." Dallas said.
"Dallas I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am. I was drunk, I didn't know what the hell I was doing." Shannon said. Dallas rolled her eyes.
"You knew exactly what you were doing. I'm leaving." Dallas said.
Dallas got to her hotel room exhausted and frustrated. John's words still rang in her head. She walked over to her bed and saw a single rose resting on her pillow.
A/N: A little longer chapter. Hope ya like it.