*Allison's POV*
We sat down at a table and ordered our drinks. we were all sitting across from each other.
After we got our drinks, ordered our appetizers, and food, we all were talking and laughing. A waitress (male) came up to me and smirked.
"You are really pretty." he winked and gave me a napkin with his name on it. Dylan looked like he just came out of a volcano. I blushed so hard I almost spilt my drink.
Did Dylan like me? He looked like he seemed a little jealous. Maybe like a lot of jealousness. I smirked at my thoughts.
*Dylan's POV*
No I don't like Allison. It's just that I don't like to see her and another guy flirting. Is that being jealous? She seemed to really like that boy and um I don't like it.
*Allison's POV*
After we ate, the waiter, Drake, gave me a free t-shirt and did a call me sign. Dylan pulled my shoulders back and pulled me outside with the rest of our friends.
"Hey! What are you doing?!" I squealed, "You aren't jacking around with him." Dylan laughed harshly, "Excuse me?" I snapped.
"Yeah I saw the way you looked at Tyler after he hit you in the face.. and this guy Drake is just a waiter and you don't know what he's capable of." Dylan explained.
"Last time I checked you aren't my relative and you aren't in charge of me. so if I want to date him then I can. my choice." I turned around and walked away.
I hopped in my car and drove to a new hotel. I parked my car in the parking lot and ran to the beach for a night walk. Maya sent me a text asking where I am, but I ignored it.
I was kicking the water and laughing at how easily entertained I am which lead me to how clumsy I am. That lead me to Dylan and snapping on him. Then, that reminded me that I like Dylan.
I was just ignoring it for a while. He tweeted that he was going to a club. I ran as fast as I could on the sinking, cold sand.
I got to Berkley's Club and ran inside to find paparazzi crowded by the door. Like I cared. I ran straight through them but my plan failed. They surrounded me asking billions of questions.
"STOP!" I heard a familiar voice yell. Dylan. I turned around to see Drake. He was drunk and high. "I love you Allisooo-" he slurred not being able to finish my name.
He grabbed my waist, but I clogged him in the neck an ran inside Berkley's Club. I found Dylan sitting alone at the bar with his face on the counter.
I sneaked and sat by him. "Coke is fine." I whispered and the bar tender nodded. I smiled and ate some of Dylan's food.
"Hey." he smirked and looked up. "Its you." He smiled and hugged me tight. "Can we talk on the beach?" I laughed and hugged him back.
He nodded and followed me down to the beach, still shocked. "Listen I'm sorry for snapping on to you it's just that I didn't know if you liked me and I expected that you didn't so-"
Dylan pulled me in and kissed me. I was shocked, but joined it really quick. "You kissed me." I said after he broke it up. "Yup." he blushed.
