Chapter Two

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Dylan.

The rest of the day went by in a blur, Ryan and I spent most of our time together talking about girls and how attractive they are. "So, what was your last girlfriend like?" he asked. I shrugged and watched Selena from the glass screen. She was currently at a radio station. "Paris Kinsley" I reply with a small smirk. "Paris Kinsley, the porn star?" he asked intrigued. I nodded. "Woah, you lucky bastard, how good was she?" he asked again. "In bed?" I asked making sure I was referring to the same thing he was. He nodded "Was she the best you ever had?" he asked again. I shook my head "She was pretty good but....the best I ever had is sitting in that radio station, right now" I tell him. He nods in agreement "But if you tell her that I'll just deny it" I told him, as I see Selena come into view. We laugh to each other. "Let's go, I need to get drunk!" Selena explained as I followed her out the door to her fans, in which she completely ignored.

What happened in there to make her act this way. I opened the door as she hopped in, I jumped in the front seat next to Ryan and we made our way back to her place. "What happened?" Ryan asked. I was wondering the same thing, its just I wouldn't of actually asked. Selena sighed "Just stupid rumours is all" she replied as she laid her head on Bil's shoulder. All we have been through together, thick and thin, good and bad, I just wanted to hug her. I hated to see her so upset about stupid lies and rumours spread about her. 

"Can we go clubbing tonight?" Selena asked Bill. Bill was like a second dad to Selena. He was in his late forties and held a 6'1 stature, taller than me haha. "I just need to let of some steam" she continued in a depressed kind of way. "Sure, but only tonight, because tomorrow night we have to prepare for your first show of the new concert!" Bill explained as we pulled up to the house. I let out a sharp sigh, Selena plus alochol always results in something bad. "I'm going to get dressed and do my hair, I'll meet you guys back here at my house, you can go now!" Selena said dismissing us all. "I need some time to myself" she continued. I know what that meant, and so did everyone else. We all left as we smirked to each other about our little inside joke.

Selena. 

"I need some time to myself" I explained to them as a small smirk curved my lips, and of course everyone laughed. Our little inside joke. I let my stare linger on Dylan wishing she would follow me into the house and have her little way with me. Quickly running inside and slamming the door shut I ran to my room and tugged my pants off, pulling my panties down with them. Running my hand down my stomach towards my sensitive area. Rubbing myself roughly, making myself wet. I imagine Dylan walking in on me, giving me one of her killer bad-boy smirks. Then walking over to me tugging off my top and bra, slowly caressing every inch of me, before going down and licking ever inch of me. I let out a soft moan, slowly sliding an index finger inside my core.

I couldn't even take it anymore, after a few minutes of imaging Dylan in the room with me I felt like I needed to cum, and it was coming.  "Ah" I let out a soft moan as my juices flowed all over the floor. It had just reached 6pm when I finally found the energy to get up and get ready. Picking out a gold, short dress I tugged it on with some gold heels and natural make-up. I heard the door bang a few times and I knew then that it was the guys, ready to take me out. All I needed right now were some friends, good times and alochol. Opening the door I was shocked to see Dylan standing there "Where's everyone else?" I ask her curiously. Taking a good look at her, she was actually looking pretty hot tonight. 

She wore a blue, dress shirt, some slim jeans a vest and some sneakers. "They're meeting us there!" she replied with a small smile. I nodded unsure of what would happen, leaving me in a car alone with Dylan. "You ready?" she asked me before guiding me to our ride to the club.  

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