What the hell, by Avril Lavigne blasted through the small speaker of my cell phone. My little tutu came up a little as I started doing some really strange dance moves. Not that it was bad, but lets just say that my dancing skills are different.... Anyways, when the song ended I pressed the replay button. I started to act out the actual words. Dylan clapped his hands and laughed as I tried to pull off my little charade.
I had a blond wig, a multi colored tutu, and a bra on. Hahaha just kidding, I had a shirt on. And one of my favorites. It was one I bought from hot topic. It had the vampire diaries on it. And a heart that said I bleed for you. Hey it was ultra corny, but I didn't care! I had everything I wanted in the space of my room. My TV, ipod, cellphone, car keys, bed, and Dylan.
I continued to dance weirdly, and shake my butt rapidly. I could tell that Dylan was enjoying himself as he watched me. Instead of doing a lap dance I was doing a funky version of a ballet dance. It was totally random. I shook my “blond” hair back and forth like a rock star, and slowly climbed onto the bed and sat next to Dylan, who started to cuddle me next to him. It was so....comfy? Haha he smelled like raspberry and chocolate. Mmmm he smelled good. He started to stoke my hair, and instinctively I cuddled into him closer. He was like a fluffy teddy bear. Except with out the fluff.
I pressed my lips gently against his.
“Happy Valentines Day” I said
“Hmm wheres my gift?” he asked jokingly.
“Aww I left it in my car” I said with a smirk.
“Then go it”
“Hmm only if you go with me lover boy.”
“Really? Natalie, you would make a cripple walk all the way outside” He said with a pout face.
“Well if you don't was to move your cute butt outside, then your not getting your gift”.
“Is that so?”
“yep!”
“Well then I guess your not getting your gift either”.
“Awww you got me something”?
“Of course, I would be a total dick if I didn't get the love of my life, not to mention the most beautiful girl in the world, a gift”.
“Are you saying that just so ill feel bad, and go out and get you your gift?”
“Is it working?”
“A little” I said, and then I got off the bed and started for the door. I turned around and mouthed “i love you too” before walking out and descending downstairs.
It was a miracle that I could get Dylan up the stairs. He has a lot of muscle and weight. Not that I was complaining..... I finally got down stairs and out to my car. I fished through my cheer bag, and found the small gift that I got Dylan for Valentines Day. I looked at it again, and smiled. I locked my doors, and turned around to go back in, but then my phone rang. I pulled it out of my tutu pocket. I must say that those were handy.
I flipped the phone and pressed the talk button.
“Ello?”
“Hey Nat... I can call you Nat right?”
“Who is this?”
“You know who this is”
“Really, Christen”
“You know it baby”
“Uggg I have a boyfriend, don't call be baby” I realized what I said after I said it. But instead of saying something hurtful, which I was expecting, since Christen didn't know about Dylan, he surprised me.
“oooo feisty, I like it! Playing hard to get”
“Christen, did you just not hear me, I have a boyfriend”
“Ya I know”
“How” I asked startled.
“Theres only one reason you didn't get with me that night. Even if you were looking totally hot, and were naked, and wasted, and-”
“Ok, stop. That was a mistake, and you are my friend, and nothing but it.”
“Hahaha, I know, I just called to make sure your ok, because you haven't answered any of my texts or any other phone calls.”
I looked down at my phone to see a sign that read: 32 missed calls, and 21 unread texts. Woops!
“Oh thanks, sorry about that”.
“Its all good, anyways, happy valentines day! I have to go now so ill talk to ya later.”
“Ok, bye Christen.”
“Bye Nat” and then he hung up. I sighed, and then thought that maybe Christen was a good person. For some weird reason that reminded me that I need to call Michelle. Its been a long time since I talked to her, and maybe id wish her a happy Valentines Day.
I quickly called her number (I had it on speed dial), and then I let I ring for a little.
“Hello?”
“Hey Michelle!”
“Natalie!, hey long time no talk”
“Ya im sorry about that, hey Happy Valentines Day!, and I was wondering if tomorrow we could hang out?”
“Tomorrow sounds great, and Happy Valentines Day to you too!”
“Hey I got to go, ill see you tomorrow!”
“Ok see ya” then she hung up.
I turned about to back into the house, but was stopped when I saw Dylan standing in the door way. He was leaning against his shoulder, and had a sexy smirk on his perfect face. I couldn't help but smile.
“Come with me” he said.
Slowly he walked over to the back fence.
“Dylan, what are you doing?”
“Come here”. He gestured to me. I did, and he gingerly placed a blindfold around my eyes. I didn't complain, and I let Dylan guide me, blinded, to the back yard. What was he doing?
Suddenly he stopped and took the blind fold off. I gasped. It was beautiful. The back yard had turned into the ultimate romantic setting. How did he even do this in my own back yard without me noticing?
He grabbed my hand and dragged me to a little whit gazebo in the middle of the back yard. It had little angle fountains hanging off the sides with white and red roses evenly distributed throughout the sides.
“Oh my Dyan I-” I stopped mid sentence as he pressed his delicious lips against mine.
Mmmm sooo tasty... I pulled away and handed him my valentines present. He looked at it, and trailed his finger across the edge. It a was diamond studded photo frame, of us. A recent photo, and one I liked. No, I didn't like it, I loved it. He looked at me. And caressed my cheeks with his hands.
“Natalie I love you”
“I love you too”
“Be mine” he said while he reached behind him and pulled something out of a pile of roses. He held the small velvet box to me, and opened it.
I gasped.
“Forever.”
A/N: Happy Valentines Day! I am going to post my new story “Falling for the Wrong Mcoire” next Saturday! For more info what and when it is, just ask me by sending me a message! FAN-VOTE-COMMENT!
As always xoxo <3
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Teen FictionRomance/Teen Fiction/Horror Natalie loves her new life. A life without fat jokes, ridiculing, and frustration. When she returns to school for her Jr. year people start to treat her differently. One person in particular: Dylan. Dylan has made Natalie...