Chapter 23.

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*Okay so heres the deal, the night before Andrea and Dylan had sex, okay? I can't write that kinda stuff its just gross, hahahha(:*

I wake up and hear Dylan singing in the shower. I smile and listen to his gorgeous voice as I walk around his room finding my clothes. As I get dressed I text Alyssa. 

Me- Heey, I have very important news to tell you! 

Best Friend(:- And the news isss

Me- Me and Dylan.. In a bed... No clothes... last night..

Best Friend(- WHATTTTT?!?!? 

Me- Yeaah, it happened. And I loved it omg... 

Best Friend(:- Omg! So it was good right?!

I hear Dylan get out of the shower.  

Me- Well duhhh, ugh hes sexy.. I'm gonna go, Dylan's getting outta the shower now. Talk to you lateer! (: 

Best Friend(:- Alrighttt, ttyl

He walks in wrapped in a towel. 

"Why hello there." I say looking at him smiling. 

"Hey babe." He smiles grabbing his clothes. 

He drops the towel and gets dressed. I watch him smiling and once his clothes are on he tackles me on the bed and kisses me I kiss back and he smiles at me. 

"Dylannn." I whine.

"What?" He asks. 

"I wanna go home." I say. 

He frowns. 

"Okayy." He mumbles.

"You can come with!" I exclaim. 

"Alright!" He says. 

"Now, you need to get off of me so we can leave."I announce. 

"Fine." He mumbles rolling off of me and standing up. 

I get up and put on one of Dylan's hoodies. He walks out and I follow him. We walk out to the car and get in. He drives to my house. I get out and walk inside, him following me. 

"Andrea! Dylan!" I hear Elizabeth yell. 

She runs to us, I smile and hug her, then she hugs Dylan. 

My dad walks over to the door. 

"Hello Andrea, Hi Dylan!" He exclaims.

He hugs me and then shakes Dylan's hand. 

"Hi Mr. Tindall." He says with a smile. 

We walk into the living room, Dylan and I sit on the couch. He grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers with mine and I lay my head on his shoulder. I see my dad sit on the chair. 

He clears his throat. 

"Hey Dylan?" He asks. 

"Yes?" Dylan replies looking at him. 

"I'd just like to say thank you for taking care of her, it means a lot to me. I can tell she is happy with you, and you are a great young man." He announces and smiles.

"It's no problem sir, I love making her happy." He replies with a smile. 

"That's great!" He exclaims. 

Dylan nods and smiles. I kiss his cheek and I smile. We talk with my family for a few hours and have dinner. We go back to Dylan's after a while. It's late so we fall asleep. 

*2 weeks later* 

I'm now sort of living at my house, but most of the time I stay at Dylan''s or he stays with me. I'm at his house now. I wake up with a huge stomach ache. 

"Ugh." I mutter rolling onto my side, holding my stomach. 

"What's wrong?" Dylan asks. 

"My stomach hurts really bad." I mumble. 

"Aw baby, I'm sorry." He says rubbing my stomach. 

"It's fine baby." I sigh.

Dylan lays there and I look at him and smile a little. All of a sudden his eyes widen. 

"What?" I ask confused. 

"We didn't use protection." He looks away.

"Crap Dylan." I groan covering my face. 

"But you probably aren't, it was only one time." He says. 

"One time is all it takes Dylan." I look down.

"Yeah, that's true." He replies. 

I stand up and start packing my things. 

What are you doing? He asks. 

"I'm leaving, so you don't do it when we find out I'm pregnant." I reply with tears falling. 

He stands up and pulls me into his arms. 

"Andrea, I'm never going to leave you. I love you too much to do that. And if you are pregnant, I'll be here through it all." He says. 

"Thank you Dylan, god I love you." I reply.

He smiles and kisses me. 

"Forever and always, okay"  He mumbles. 

I smile and nod. He lays me down on the bed and lays down next to me. I cuddle him as he sings Forever and Always by Parachute softly in my ear. I eventually fall asleep in his arms. 

*Sooo.... plot twist... I have some great ideas for the future of this story, omggg! Hope ya liked it. Twitter: @UrPerfect2Me*

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