Eleven -> Dylan Mcallister
"I won't hurt you anymore." I mumbled. I looked into her eyes, regretting everything I said about her dad. I'm a shit person.
"Prove it." She whispered as I reconnected our lips. Her wish was my command.
"Tonight." I whispered, my forehead against hers and my eyes closed. "I'm going to prove it tonight."
"How?" She asked. I smiled lightly,nit the stupid smirk I always give her, a real smile.
"First I'm going to run you a bath because I know how stressed I've made you these past two days, then we are going to pig out and watch movies." I explained.
"Okay." She looked down.
"Now, go get ready and I'll start the bath." I whispered softly. She nodded before running upstairs to her room.
I know a bath and some movies won't fix what I said. I know it won't fix what I did. But it's a start. She needs to know how I feel. I really like her.
I followed her upstairs but instead of going into her room I went into her bathroom. I walked over to the bathtub and sat on the edge. I started the water and put my hand under the running water to make sure it wasn't too hot or too cold. Once I knew the water was just right I grabbed her bath soap and poured it in. I looked through her cupboards until I found vanilla scented candles.
I pulled a lighter from my pocket, long story, And lit the candles. I placed them around the tub. I walked over to the shelf and took a rose from the vase. I plucked off the petals and lightly scattered them across the water after turning off. I turned off the light as I heard a soft know on the door.
"Can I come in?" Olivia asked with her angelic voice. Wait- that sounded creepy.
"Y-yeah." My voice shook and I mentally slapped myself. The door opened slowly as Olivia stepped in. He blonde hair was in a messy ponytail, and a white robe was the only thing covering her body.
"Wow." She whispered looking around.
"Its too much isn't it?" I groaned. "I-if its the rose petals I can't take them out, or I-I could blow out the candles and turn on the lights."
"Dylan, Dylan." Olivia chuckled placing both her hands on my cheeks, my face instantly heating up. "I love it."
"Really?" I asked, smiling.
"Yes." She nodded. "Its sweet and considerate, and no one else has ever done anything like that for me."
"Yeah, well." I blushed shaking my head. Olivia stood on her toes and kissed my cheek.
I walked out of the bathroom still smiling. The effect this girl has on me. I was downstairs and towards the bags I brought filled the things she told me she loved. Sour Patch Kids, Ketchup chips (even though I hate that kind), smarties, reese cups, pepsi, and the Harry Potter series.
"The things you do for this girl." I mumbled to myself before taking the bags upstairs.
I set them down in her room, in front of her bed. Her bed was in the centre of her room with a desk on one side and her dresser on the other. I grabbed all the pillows off her bed and put them on the floor. I walked into her closet and grabbed extra pillows and blankets from the top shelf.
I set the blankets on the floor and put the pillows against the end of her bed. I grabbed her laptop off her desk and set it down in front of our blankets. I opened it and turned it on. I smiled when I noticed there was no password and was welcomed by her desktop.
Her background was a picture of her and Maria on a beach. Maria was wearing a hot pink bikini that look two sizes too small with her hair in a bun. Olivia was beautiful, she had a turquoise bikini on with a pair of short jean shorts, her hair was in a high ponytail and she was sitting on Maria's back. I smiled before putting the first Harry Potter in and setting it up.
I took off my Panic! sweater looking down to my All Time Low tee shirt. I heard the bathroom door and I looked up. Olivia's hair fell damp to her waist, she had a black tank top on and a pair of dark grey sweatpants, and her face was clear of any make up. She was beautiful.
"You never cease to amaze me." She smiled sitting beside me.
"You deserve it." I smiled.
"You got all my favorites." She gasped looking through the treats and movies I bought.
"You deserve it." I repeated as she leaned over and kissed my cheek again.
"Thank you." She mumbled as I played the movie. She leaned her head on my shoulder as I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer to me.
There was something about her. Something that made me want to be with her, to hold her, protect her, make her smile. And that is what I plan to do.
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Shorter chapter but this is the day I want to update every week. So this is Dylan's first chapter and I really want to know if you want more chapters in Dylan's POV.
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