Hai!! I'm sorry I didn't updated, I was busy with homework. Anyways here is chapter 15. :D
Chloe's pov:
I stared at the wall next to mine which was Victoria's and Ashton's room. They are yelling again. Why the hell won't they just sit and eat unicorns or something, peacefully. I got up from my bed and went downstairs for some water. Just then I heard the door slab and then another opened. I shook my head and sighed.
This trip was meant for us to be together as friends, not as warriers from two different countries! I turned around to see Dylan sitting on the couch reading. Awww. I smiled when I remembered he used to read me one of his fantasy novels. My tears started to well up in my eyes, man I'm stupid! I have to tell him about his son. He deserves to know. I strolled towards him. He looks at me in surprise, I haven't been talking to him.
"Hey D," I smiled at him, "Whatcha doing?"
"Um... Reading. But distracted because of Ashton and Vicky's screaming contest." He replied innocently.
"Oh okay then. What's it about?" I asked, trying to bring up a conversation.
"About a guy that has been through so much and yet stills manages to keep his sanity." He explained.
"Wow" I say to him For some reason, I felt as if he meant that for me.
"So do you know what's going on between them?" He inquired.
"Honestly, no idea." I say to him laughing lightly.
"Well they certainly have something between them."
"Um.... D-Dylan? I have to tell you something." I nervously stammered.
"Sure. What's up?" He scanned me, thinking maybe something was wrong with me.
"I really don't know how to tell you this..."
"You're pregnant?" He finish saying, without waiting to hear what I have to say.
"No Dylan! Let me finish," He sighed and smiles.
"Okay. I'm sorry." I nodded.
"You have a son." I finally say to him, "You're the father and I'm his mother."
He looks at me in shock. "You didn't tell me anything?"
"Dylan! Don't you think this wasn't hard for me? I single parented the child so that you don't have a burden!" I yelled at him angrily.
"You could've told me! You left me without a reason and I was broken for fucking 5 months, and still I'm trying to recover slowly!" He yelled back.
My tears started to flow. How dare he! Coming here and making me guilty!
"Don't dare try and make me feel guilty! I was thinking about YOU!" I yelled at him. His face soften and he relaxed when he saw me crying. He hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead. How I have missed these kisses and hugs.
"I'm sorry Babe. I'm stupid, arrogant, jerk, dumb ass. Because I still love you." He says to me tenderly. He loves me. He LOVES... ME!
"I'm sorry too. I should've told you. And honey... I love you too!" I kissed him on the lips and he kissed me back hungrily.
I admitted it! I'M FUCKING CRAZY IN LOVE AND I THINK IT MUST BE TRUE LOVE!!!
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It Started With A Kiss (undergoing major construction)
Teen FictionBeing 17 and one of the best lawyers in the country's daughter isn't easy, especially if you move to New York. She was determined to leave her past in the past including her player side. She then meets Ashton, the hottie of Westford High. They make...
