~Chapter 6

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You'd been upstairs, locked away in your room for a few hours now. You couldn't believe what happened. Dylan tried numerous times to get you to open the door, pleading with you to let him in and talk, but you just can't face him after kissing Danny.
"I'm gonna go up and hit the bathroom real fast." Danny announces to his friends. He'd stayed behind after Theresa stormed out, not wanting to argue at the moment. No one really bothered to talk to him or ask him about what happened; they all just assumed, considering Theresa's reactions earlier, and thought it best not to say anything to avoid making the evening more awkward than it had to be. He went up the stairs, two at a time, and walked straight passed the bathroom and to yours and Dylan's bedroom. You hear a knock and quiet your sniffles, expecting to hear Dylan's voice but instead hear Danny's. "Hey, can I come in? It's me, Danny." He says quietly on the other side of the door. You contemplate if you should let him in or not and finally go over to the door, opening it just enough for him to slide in. "I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't mean to get caught. Or to even kiss you. It just happened after I poured all my feelings out to you. I didn't mean to fuck things up for you and Dylan like this. You love him, I know that now. All I want is for you to be happy. And I'll wait for you. I still love you." You break down into tears, yet again, as he stares into your eyes. He pulls you in for a hug, resting his head on your shoulder. You pull away after you realize you might like him, knowing it just isn't right. "No. Stop. I-I can't be around you Danny. You've gotten me all fucked up and confused inside. I can't do this right now. I love Dylan and only Dylan. Don't fucking 'wait for me' because I'll never love you. I can't. You're supposed to love Theresa. It just can't happen. Leave. Now." You say, tears welling up in your eyes. He had a hurt look on his face, nodding slowly, as if he understood, and left the room. As soon as he shut the door, you began bawling your eyes out. Shortly after you heard yet another knock. This time it was Dylan. Instead of waiting for him to plead for you to open the door, you automatically open it and hug him tightly. "Oh baby. Don't cry. It's fine. I'm not mad. I know it wasn't your fault. I know he kissed you. It's not your fault." Dylan says, stroking back your hair. "B-bu-but," you stammer in between cries, "I didn't pull away. I-I'm so s-sor-sorry baby. It just happened. I don't know what came over me. He came up a bit ago and I cried and he hugged me saying he loved me and wanted me to be happy and that he'd wait for me but I threw him out of our room because I love you. I thought of you and knew I couldn't hurt you." You say, looking up at him.

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Author's Note:
Hi cx sorry for the super short chapter! I've been busy and shit. I'll try to make a longer, better chapter next time-- not that I think anyone's actually reading this XD And if you do and like it or dislike parts of it, please let me know in the comments please? I dearly appreciate it! Anyways, thanks and keep reading if you are. Bye. Have a good day/night😘✌

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