Chapter 10 - Parents, Pretty Boy, And What The Hell Happened?

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"Wake up Aubrey." I heard a voice whispering.

I opened my eyes to Dylan leaning over me with a slight smile on his face. His hair was a mess and his eyes still looked tired. He held up a bag.

"What's that?" I asked.

He wiggled his eyebrows and started to digging into the bag. I laughed and threw my hands over my head.

"Since I can't cook breakfast, I went and got donuts." He laughed.

I smiled. He was so adorable. He took the donuts out and we both started eating in bed.

"Sleep well?" He asked while biting into his donut.

"Like a baby." I smiled.

I actually really did sleep well, maybe it had to do with the fact that I was sleeping next to him.

"Good. I wish my parents would let you sleep over when they're home." He laughed.

"When are they coming home?" I laughed with him.

"Anytime now." He replied finishing his donut.

"Do they always leave you here on weekend alone?" I asked.

"Why? Are you looking to move in?" He asked sarcastically.

"Maybe." I laughed elbowing his arm.

"Well um yeah they do. It's cool though, I like having the house to myself." He muttered.

"And they leave every weekend?" I asked.

"Yeah." He smiled.

"That cool that your parents actually trust you. My mom wouldn't leave my with the house to myself for a whole weekend." I said.

"But she lets you drink, you said?" He replied.

"Yeah, I don't understand her logic." I laughed.

"Me either." He let out a small laugh.

"So I didn't know Delilah was going to be there last night?" I said.

"If I would've known I wouldn't have gone. I don't really get what she was doing there." He laughed.

"She wanted to see you obviously." I nudged him.

He leaned closer against me and I rested my head on his shoulder. "Why? She dumped me." He spoke.

"Maybe she wanted to make sure you were doing okay." I replied.

"Well whatever she shouldn't have been there." He laughed.

I wonder if that means he's over her. Surely I would be if I dated a bitch like that. I'm surprised he didn't break up with her. We both were now finishing eating just laying with each other.

"Dylan?"

"Yeah?"

"You're a really good friend." I said while laying against him.

He put him arm around me, "I know" he let out a sigh

. "Dylan we are home!" I heard a shout from downstairs.

"Coming!" He yelled back.

"They're back sooner than I expected" he said.

He stood up and held his hand out for me to get up. We walked downstairs and he introduced me to his parents.

His mom had short curly brown hair, and was rather tall and his father had light brown almost blonde hair.

"Guys this is Aubrey. Aubrey these are my parents." He gestured towards them.

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