Broken [Dylan Sprayberry and Chloe Moretz Fanfic]

Chapter 4

Chloe's POV
I looked around the hall for Demi but I couldn't see her. Its been a half hour since Dylan left me with his girlfriend and I have done nothing but cry. My make-up is gone since I had to wash my face after it smeered all over. After another few minutes of looking for Demi I decided to head back to the dorms.

As I walked through the hallway to my room I could hear loud moaning.
When I finally got to my room I quickly opened it and walked inhoping that the moaning would get softer but it didn't.
I groaned as I walked over to my cupboard and quickly got dressed in some pajamas . I walked over to my bed and climbed in under the sheets and cuddling up to my pillow. I closed my eyes enjoying the silence, but of course that had to be ruined by the loud moaning.

I groaned in frustration as I got up from my bed and walked over to the door before walking out of the room.
I walked passed a few doors before stopping at the one that the moaning is coming from. I softly knocked on the door but they just kept going. I could hear the squeeking of the bed as it hits the wall and I couldn't help but scrunch up my face at how disgusting this is.
I knocked a little louder but there was still no answer so I started banging on the door. The moaning stopped after a while and I could hear shuffling in the room before I heard the lock turn. My eyes widened when it revealed Samantha covered in a sheet and Dylan beside her only in his boxers. I closed my eyes for a moment trying to keep the tears back before opening them again.
"C-Could you guys p-please keep it down?" I stammered as I looked passed both of them not wanting to make any eyes contact.
"To be honest I don't think that's possible" Samantha said making me glance at her to see a smirk on her face.
My heartbeat was increasing by the minute as I looked at her. She didn't even look embarrassed at all.
"But could you try. I'm really trying to sleep" I said in a soft voice. She glanced at Dylan before looking back at me.
"Yeah sure , we'll try" she said making me nod in response.
"Thank you" I muttered before glancing at Dylan to see him already looking intensely at me. I could feel tear at the back of my eyes as I turned around and started walking away.

"Chloe, wait" I heard his voice call from behind me. I slowly stopped in front of my room and turned around to face him. His blue orbs showed so much emotion.
Love.
Guilt.
Sadness.
Hurt.
"What?" I asked softly.
"I just wanted to say sorry. You know, for back there" he said while shifting from one foot to the other.
"Its fine. Couples often have... Uh....you know" I said not being really comfortable saying the word. Dylan looked down at his feet and shifted from one foot to another.
"Goodnight, Dylan" I whispered and walked into my room before collapsing onto my bed and drifting away.

Beep!! Beep!! Beep!!
"Ugh!!" I groaned as I stretched my arm out and pressed the snooze on the alarm clock. I lazily got out of my bed rubbing my eyes in the process. I looked over at Demi's bed to see her still fast asleep. I smirked at myself as I grabbed my pillow and walked over to her bed before I started hitting her with it.
"What the hell?" Demi exclaimed as she shot up from bed wide eyed. I looked at her expression and immediately started laughing.
"God, Chloe. You nearly gave me a heart attack" she she said while taking slow breaths.
"Don't be so dramatic" I said making her scoff at me and I couldn't help but smile.
"I'm going to take a shower" I stated as I quickly got some clothes out of my drawers and heading into the bathroom.

After I've finally finished I headed back into the room to see Demi already dressed.
"Aren't you going to shower?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow.
"I showered last night before the dance, I'm not doing it again" she said while rolling her eyes making me laugh at her.

I strolled into my first class that was "History". I scanned the classroom until my eyes met Dylan's. His eyes lit up when he saw me and he quickly motioned me over. I wanted to deny but that would be mean so I just went up to him and took a seat next to him.
"Hey" he said as I got out my pencil and notepad.
"Hi" I greeted without looking at him.
"Chloe, I just wanted to apologize again for last night" he said and I immediately got uncomfortable with the topic.
"Dylan, its fine okay?" I said giving him a fake smile.
"Okay" he mumbled.

After just sitting there waiting for the bell to ring I got extremely bored.
"So, where did you guys meet?" I asked as I looked at him to see him in deep thought.
"Huh?" He asked while looking confused.
"You and Samantha. Where did you meet?" I asked again.
"Oh, at a night club" he said making me scrunch up my nose a little bit.
"How did you meet?" I asked.
"To be honest I don't remember. I just woke up one morning to her next to me in a bed" he said.
Okay, so Samantha is a slut and Dylan is a man whore who just starts dating someone after sleeping with them.
"Oh" I mumbled.
"But I only went out because I was dealing with so much at that stage and I just couldn't take it anymore" he said.
"Oh" I mumbled once again.
"So she's just some slut you met" I blurted out and immediately covered my mouth.
"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to say that" I rushed out. Dylan gave me a hard look.
"She's not that bad Chloe. She's actually really nice and that's why I like her. You shouldn't just look at what's outside, Chloe. She might look like a slut but she isn't one. She would be a slut when she's out fucking someone else while we're together but she's not. Instead she's with me. So don't just call someone a slut if you don't know them" Dylan spat and turned around so that he was facing the front of the class.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled once again before standing up and going to another desk.