What If... | Dylena

-12-/Real

Selena's POV
I was lying in my bed while thinking about the things that's spoken in the group. The things Justin did was just too hard for me to come through. I really trusted him, i thought he wouldn't do that again. I believed him and now i feel like stupid. Tay warned me but i haven't even listened her. My eyes were blinded by the love. And now I dont know what is love and will i ever feel it again... Taylor was calling me over and over. I decided to turn off my phone and i did it. I stood up while i was breathing a sigh. It had been 5 months since Justin and i broke up but i still couldn't accept it. While i was walking to the living room the door bell rang. I opened the door.

"what you want tay- dylan? what are you doing here?"

"Uhm, can i come in?"

"O-of course"

I pulled out of the door and let him in. He came in and we sat on the couch.

"So, why did you come? Uh, I didnt mean it like that, i just wondered."

"Calm down, i know what you meant." He smiled and look directly into my eyes. I smiled at him. "I just wanted to make you know that i wasnt angry because of you, its just the way they kept doing it knowingly that you just broke up with your long term boyfriend. im sorry if i made you upset."

"Dylan, i know what made you angry and i know i'm not the reason. You dont have to make me an explanation."

"No I have to make you an explanation. Selena i know why they are keep doing this. Maybe you don't know but its not new, they're doing this since you came to the Teen Wolf and i know why-"

"I know why Taylor does this. Because i talked with her and now she is doing this."

"Selena please let me talk cause if i don't talk now i cant pluck up it again." He breathed deeply and looked into my eyes. He came closer and held my hand. "Selena they kept doing it because you were my celebrity crush, but, don't worry about it you're not anymore. I mean, we are friends, aren't we? So, please don't let this to ruin our friendship. I love being friends with you."

"It wont, Dylan. Dont worry about it." I smiled at him. He pulled away and took his hand to the back of his neck. He looked at door and then turned his gaze to me.

"I should probably go now. I swear i'm going to fix this."

"Uhm, okay. Then see you tomorrow?"

"Don't you know? Our scene delayed. Its not tomorrow, its 2 days later. And I don't have any scene tomorrow soo i wont be at the set."

"Oh, I see. I guess i don't have any scene too, normally my only scene tomorrow was that Stiella scene so I guess we both available tomorrow."

"I'm not, actually. I'm going to meet with one of my friends."

"Oooh, is it a date? I mean- If it is, I'm-I'm really happy for you you deserve it!" I smiled nervously. I don't know why but just the thought of Dylan having a date is making me feel weird. I feel like there's fire in my heart and throwing a water is making it worse.

"Uhm, no! No, no, it's not a date. Definitely it's not a date! It can't even past near a date! Totally not a date. I don't have any date. No date." I smiled. If he says it like that, its definitely a date.

"Okay, have fun." He smiled and said goodbye, then left.