Dylan Cooper's sexy point of view
"Just ice cream sundae will do." I smiled.
"A'ight!" She fake saluted. "Ice cream sundae for the school's most popular jerk." Then she left.
"Love you!" I kidded.
"Hate you more." She winked and turned to the line.
A minute later, she widened her eyes and walked back to me.
"Hey, Can I borrow your phone?" She asks. "Just for a while."
"Why?" I asked back.
"Because a sticker said, Free WiFi." She looked at me. "Please?" She pouted her bottom lip like a dog. "Just for a while, it wouldn't hurt." She shook her head cutely.
Ergh. How can I resist?
"I don't have an instagram app." I lied.
"I'm sure you do." She snatched it from my hand and browsed for an instagram app. "Just a minute." She said.
I just stared at her blankly.
"Please?" She sat next to me again.
"On one condition." I gave her a familiar smirk and she smiles sexily in reply.
She hugs me by the waist and gave my cheeks a smack.
So freaking sweet.
"Done!" She smiled and the girls gasped.
I didn't noticed that they were still here when they gasped as if they've seen a horrible thing.
"Wrong move." She pulled off.
"So wrong." I chuckled.
She stood up.
"Don't worry, you get the hate, I won't." I smirked at her, pissing her off. I saw Delly whisper something to her friends that made them feel relieved.
"Hey." Delly called.
"Yes?" I asked.
"I think it would be the best if you leave now." She said and I raised an eyebrow then she motioned her head on the glass window.
"Dylan." Lianna said softly while looking at the glass window as well.
"Hmm?" I pouted my lips kiddingly.
"Fans." She pats me on the side of my arm. "Obssesive ones." I looked outside the window to see what she's talking about.
"Dylan!" They knocked at the glass while screaming. They're so many.
I looked back at Lianna. "Oh no." She looked at me in horror.
"What?" I asked calmly.
"I think you better run." She told me calmly but the panic is evident in her tone.
"You remember all the pictures you posted on instagram?" I snatced my phone back, standing up to get ready.
"They must hate me." She stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"On 3." I gulped
"1." She said.
"2." I continued.
"3!" We sprinted to the front door and ran for my car.
"Keys! Keys!" I searched my backpack for keys but it's probably somewhere I don't know. "Dylan!" She yelled and pulled my hand as we ran.
"Look for your key while we--" "Get in." I heard Tom laugh histerically in a car.
I opened the passenger seat and sat in. "It's locked! Open please?!" She yelled. I looked at those girls who looked like they're in a marathon for running. They even had banners with my name on it.
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