Everybody have a good Halloween? It fucking pissed it down here, as usual...

~Chapter fourteen: I'm really Sorry~

"I lied about everything. I live alone in an abandoned house, so I don't have to go into care. My parents are dead. And I'm not rich"

I opened my eyes again. He stood there staring at me, a look of disbelief, annoyance, hurt and pure hatred on his face.

I gulped and decided to explain myself. Or at least apologise

"I'm sorry I never told you Austin it's just I didn't know how-" he cut me off.

"Save it Ally. I'm not pissed off by the fact you lied to me. I'm pissed off by the fact you actually think I would care, maybe even feel sorry for you?! Well I don't" he spat. I felt my mouth drop open. I couldn't place what I felt.

Anger? No.

Confusion? A little.

Disappointment? Nope

Regret? Kinda'

Hatred? Hell no.

Hurt? Hell yes.

I blinked and opened my mouth to reply, a squeaking noise coming out. "You-you don't care?" I asked.

He sighed "I'm sorry. I just don't. I would've done about 5 minutes ago. But now, it's like I don't even know you" he mumbled.

I scoffed "Well it's nice to know you'll always be there for me! Jesus Christ Austin, it's not like I told you I bombed an orphanage. It's my own screw up that's been going on for years now" I replied.

He ran his fingers through his hair and stood up. "So you're not rich?" I shook my head sheepishly "Why did you lie to me?" he asked.

I let out a deep breath and twiddled my thumbs around one another. "I was invisible at school and you were the first person to actually talk to me, I thought that you'd stop talking to me if I wasn't rich" I explained.

He frowned "Well that was stupid. You don't judge someone from the amount of money they have" he argued.

"Well, you don't. But everybody else in our school does. Trust me Austin, I should know" I muttered dryly.

He rolled his eyes "Don't even bother Ally. Save the sob story for a friend, I can tell you don't trust me enough to act like one. You know what just get out" he spat.

I stood still, refusing to move. "Austin please just let me explain, I don't wanna' leave like this" I begged.

"I don't want you to explain, I want you to get out and never speak to me again" he hissed.

I nodded and headed to the door, stepping out into the open. I turned around and sighed. "I'm really sorry" I whispered.

"Yeah, well, so am I" he mumbled and closed the door after me.

I reached up for the necklace around my neck and pulled it off roughly, along with all my other jewellery. I threw it all on the floor before I stumbled lazily to the floor. I let out a high pitch scream and rested my forehead on the cold ground. Well it's official, this is my ever metal breakdown, and it was caused by a guy, how cliché. I clenched my fists together until I heard a sickening crack sound.

I licked my lips, tasting a salty, sour taste. I wiped the tears off my cheeks and stood up slowly. I kicked the jewellery to the side and began to walk back. I ignored the death glares I got from other people, glaring back at some.

I sighed as I reached the horrible looking building, walking round to the back of it. I groaned as I glanced inside, seeing a shadow. This time I wasn't going to act like a pussy. I was going to stand tall and show them whose boss. I hope.

I took a deep breath and entered the house.

"Look, whoever you are, I've had a shit day, and I've probably lost the only person that I ever cared for. So if you don't get the fuck out of my house in 3 seconds I'll hit you so hard your grandchildren will feel it." I screamed through the house.

There was a moment of silence, then a small, very unfriendly laugh. "That's not the way you should be talking to a friend" the voice said as they walked up to me

My mouth dropped open "Dallas?!" I yelled.

He nodded and smiled at me "Hey Alls. You know. This kinda' does remind me of my house" he said sarcastically. I laughed nervously.

I crossed my arms tightly "You're the person whose been breaking into my house?" I asked.

He smirked and nodded "Surprise, slut" he spat.

Oh...my god, Can this day get any worse?

He grabbed my wrist tightly, apparently so...

Hey guys, congratulations to whoever guessed Dallas was the ass hole who was trashing Ally's house, it will all be explained soon.

And don't worry Austin can't be pissed forever ;) I should know