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Dylan's POV

So things today went better than I thought they would. Izzy and i finally finished our project at my house. The downside is she wants to film a video. When she said supplies I got kinda scared but hey!At least were getting somewhere!

I grab my keys and we head out.

"Turn left up here!"Izzy says

"Okay"

We sat in silence for a while.

"So,when are you going to tell me what the supplies are?"

"You'll find out"she says while winking

I smirk. She's just so beautiful i-i just....

"Its the next house down!"she says

We pull into her driveway and get out. She unlocks the door and we go inside. She reads a note on the counter.

"Well apparently my mom went to a job interview"

"Wow our parents like to leave haha"

"Yeah...let's go!"

She grabs my wrist and leads me upstairs. We go into her room.

"Sit!"

I obey and sit on her bed. She goes to her bathroom and grabs a bag full of things.

"What's in there?"I ask

She dumps it all out on her bed.

"Hair dye."

Ohhhh great. Hair dye. She goes to her drawers and pulls out 2 pairs of basketball shorts and t-shirts. She throws me a pair of shorts and a shirt.

"Here!change into this!"

Oh lord. Just what I thought. I'm her experiment. After I change she goes into the bathroom and changes. When she comes out she gets all of her equipment out to record.

"Ready?"she asks

I sigh"yeah"

She hits record.

"Hey guys!its Izzy here!today I am here with!"she points to me

"Dylannnn Dauzattttt"I say with a funny face

"Okay since you guys have been asking me a lot lately on how I dye my hair I thought why not make a video?so today I will be showing you how!"

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Izzys POV

I show the camera all of my products.

"Let's start with Dylan first"

I pick up blonde dye cause why not? I start applying it to his hair and he tenses up.

"What's wrong haha?"I say

"Its coldddd and it feels soooo weird!"

"Oh hush you'll be fine!"

He makes a pouty face. After I finish his I start mine. I pull out a dark brown mixed with red. I start mine.

"What do I do now?"he asks

"Just wait until the timer goes off"

"Ughhh"

After I finish mine the timer goes off.

"Go get in the shower and wash it out!"

"Fine."

I set the timer for myself and make random faces while I wait on Dylan. Once he's out I tell him to entertain the camera while he's waiting. Once I get out I dry my hair really good and brush it out. I to back to my seat.

"Woah..."he says

"What?"

"Your...it's..."

"Different?yeah I know. Look at yours!"

He looks in the mirror.

"Woah"

"What do you think?"

"I...like it"

"Do you really?"

"Yeah I actually do it looks good!maybe I should push my hair up!"he says while pushing his hair up making it look like a ski slope.

Once he finishes playing with his hair I wrap up the video.

"Well guys that's how I dye my hair!hope you enjoyed this video!see you guys next week!"

I stop the video. I start editing the video.

"So...what now?its only-(he looks at his phone)-6 o'clock"

"Well,I will finish editing,post the video,then clean up this mess for starters."

"I'll start cleaning!"he says

Gosh. He can be sweet but I still want to know the reason why he hurt me like he did. I finish editing the video and help him finish cleaning. Once were done cleaning we sat on my bed.

"So...now what?"he asks

"I have a question."I say without making eye contact

"And what is that?"

"Okay,so we've only known each other personally for 2 days,I mean I knew you from social media but,why did you choose me out of all people to bully?why me?"

"Okay...let's start from the beginning"

I sit up so I can listen better.

"When I was little my parents fought all the time,I've been abused some.I've always been bullied myself and I don't know. I guess I just had to take my anger out on someone. I guess I targeted you. I'm sorry."he said as his eyes filled with tears

"Oh,I didn't know that,I'm sorry too...I mean I'm still in pain but..."

"Pain?"he said as he looked up at me

"Yeah from when you beat me..."

"Did I leave marks?"he asked concerned

"Yeah...sort of...but don't worry about it.."

"No. I want to see what I did to you!"

"Okay.." I lifted my shirt enough for him to see the bruises and scratches.

"I did this to you?"

"Yeah.."

"Wait. Your bleeding."

"What are you talking about?"

"Your wrists your bleeding!"

Oh shit.

He lifted up my sleeves.

"Is this because of me?!"

"Partly."

He started crying. At that point,so did I.

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Wow. Just,just wow. Who's ready for the next chapter? ~dezzi

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