*Hey wanna go to the fair in like an hour! I really wanna go so you are coming:)*
I wake up to this text from Victoria. It is already like three in the afternoon. I slept for a few hours.
*yeah! Let's do it!* I reply to my eager friend.
* Oh and sorry for texting you like never. I have been busy with Elijah. We have been traveling! I should have told you but we went to Florida together. My parents let me go since we never go anywhere and he offered to pay for my ticket.* She texts.
"Wow I'm happy for you! I can't believe you didn't tell me but I'm pretty sure you were really busy sight seeing. * I say.
* Yeah it was really fun! I love Elijah's family! Ok I'm going to get ready and pick you up in like an hour. Can't wait! Be ready! *
*Okay I will!* I reply as I run upstairs to change my shoes. I will wear my vans instead of my Bear paw boots. Change in location means different shoes. I was actually looking forward to go ice skating but whatever.
I totally forgot about Dylan until I was thinking about why I was wearing boots. That must be a sign that he wasn't that important in my life for me to remember him.
I go to the living room, after putting on some other shoes, and pick up the Cheetos that I feel asleep eating.
I make a sandwich with salami and turkey. I gobble that down in five minutes. Before I know it, I hear a knock at my door. She's here!
I open the door with a grin on my face. As soon as I realize who it is, my smile evaporates and I rush to shut the door.
HE stops the door with his foot and pushes it open. He walks towards me with tears running down his cheeks. I push his chest as hard as I can towards the door and yell, "Get out of my house Dylan! Leave me alone!"
He looks hurt but I don't care.
"I can't stop thinking about you! I'm sorry! Please forgive me, I need you! I need you in my life! You are the only thing that ever made me as happy I was!" He says with pleading eyes.
"No! You should of thought of that when you called me a slut! Just leave me alone. Find another slut to go play with! I'm sure done with you!" I spit.
I look past his shoulder and see that Victoria just pulled up. She is too busy talking on the phone to notice me, I guess because she would be running out right now. Her windows are tinted way too dark. I can't even see her. It doesn't matter though, I know her car. Relief spreads over my face expression and Dylan takes note of it. He turns around and spins his head back at me.
"Who is that? Please don't go with him! How can you do this to me! You can't be moving on already? Did I mean nothing to you?"
"Are you scared that I can be able to move on already? Did you think our break up would crush me? Awwwww that's so touching!" I smile slyly, "Now if you will excuse me, I need to go." I know that it would hurt him so I said it. I am in no condition ready for another relationship. I know it would make him jealous so I couldn't help myself. He needs to feel pain.
As I try to push past him, he stands firm I front of me. His sadness is replaced with rage.
"No I won't let you! You are just confused. You can't move on already! I'm sorry but I won't permit you to do this! Tell him that you are sick and that you cannot go! We will talk about this in your house together! A broken heart is confused and needs time to repair. You cannot just move on so fast!" He is more gentle with his words towards the end. I'm guessing that he cannot see Victoria either. Haha!
"I don't need your permission and I'm not going to ruin a perfectly good day just to talk to you. I don't want to talk to you! And first of all my heart is not broken! You did not mean that much to me! My heart is not broken! You know how I know? I didn't even think about you once after I woke up until I had to change the shoes that I was going to go to the ice skating rink in! I don't need you, sorry. It was bound to end anyway! I am not confused, I can actually see more clearer than I ever have!" I try again to walk around him but he drags himself in front of me. His face was down as I spoke and now that I stand I front of him, he lifts his head.
I look into his eyes and I see the saddest Dylan ever! He is crying uncontrollably and I can't help but feel sorry for my puncturing words. His eyes are red with sadness and his face looks all droopy. The tears drip off his chin like a sink that is barely dripping.
"Please, I don't believe you. I'm sorry! Please don't leave me! I love you! I will do anything! Anything! I just can't let you do this." His body just loses all energy and he drops to his knees in front of me. He leans forward and cries into my shirt. I am surprised by his actions and I start to give in.
"I ....I don't know what to say. I didn't think that you could be this sad just for me. I for........" I am stopped by the ring of my phone. I pull out my phone from my pocket and Dylan stops crying into my stomach. He watches as I text her I'm coming. She texted me to hurry. She says that the door is open and she doesn't see me. Of course she doesn't. We are practically inside my house.
Dylan saw that my expression had grown forgiving but it changed and snapped me back to being angry with him. He scrambles to his feet and says, "No! You were going to forgive me! Please give me another chance! Don't go with him! You just stopped what you were saying because he texted you! I can't let you do this!"
I know that he is not going to let me go. Maybe if I....." Better believe it buddy because it's true! I am going and you cannot stop me! What are you going to hurt me if I don't listen to you?" I step back from him, making myself look helpless.
"No! You think I would hurt you? I would never. I'm so sorry. I can't believe that I have made you feel like I would be capable of hurting you." He has his hands gripping his hair. Looks like he just made a big mistake and is a fail in life. Good! He can feel sad. I know he would never hurt me but I need to go.
"Let me go then." I push past him this time.
I know he would do nothing to hurt me so I say, "Once you decide to leave, close the door behind you." and I walk outside and into Victoria's car. She drives away and I glance back toward my house. Dylan hasn't walked out yet!
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The Bites of Seduction
Romance"Do you want me to leave or not because I can't torture myself wanting you this much but you seem to push me away right when I get comfortable. I thought this would work out ... well .... I don't know... I thought you had the same feelings or maybe...