Chapter 30

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We came home because Dylan's mom called Dylan many times.
- Hello lovebirds. Are you dating again? I thought you never wanted to see each other again. - says Natalie in an amused tone when she sees us.
- Hello son. - says Elizabeth with a face that something bad has happened.
- Is everything ok mom? - he asks her carefully.
- Not really, Thomas called me to say that someone came into my office and they spread it all out but that they have no sign of anything stolen.
Oh crap... he can't say it was us, he can't say it was us just to have sex.
- Oh ... mom ... I hope everything is ok.- She is staring at us.
- You don't think it was us, do you? - he asks.
- No. I just think it may have been one of those rebel friends of yours.
- Oh no. They are not my friends, they are anything but my friends. Sorry Miss Elizabeth but I'm late for class. I'll see you later. - I say.
- Are you going? I love you. - Dylan says to me.
- I love you too. - I say and then I give him a soft kiss. I get in my car and notice that I have a gift in the seat next door.
When I open the little box I find beautiful silver earrings. Then I realize that they were a gift from Dylan. I really loved them, they are my style ... they are perfect.
I also find a ticket saying
" I give you these beautiful bricks from my great grandmother for a very specific reason. I love you. I hope you use them and spend a day with your daughter, maybe our daughter. For the most beautiful woman of all: Melody."
How can he be so dear? I look at myself in the small mirror in the car and put on my new and favorite earrings.
Then I get a call from an unknown number and decide to answer it.
- Hello.
- Hello Melody. It's your favorite boy, John.
- Ahaha, very funny. What do you want?
- Talk to you, specifically I need to talk to you personally.
- Why with me? Don't you have Rachel?
- She? No, she's gone for a few days.
- I am sorry to inform you that I am not a substitute for anyone, and besides, I am busy and dating Dylan. Are you satisfied? Did I make you look obvious? I hope you are upset to be disappointed. - I say.
But why the hell does he need to talk to me? They are all heating up.

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