So I Heard You're A Player [On Hold]

So I Heard You're A Player: Jealously & Denial

Admit it, you all want to marry Dylan at the moment, ahah! (: Enjoy! I'm trying to debate wether this story should have a happy or sad ending, but don't worry, there's so much chapters ahead!

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So I Heard You're A Player

Jealously & Denial

"Are you sure you're okay?" Dylan asked me when we got to thee cafeteria, filled with tons of people laughing and talking. It was hard to even hear clearly. After the encounter with Lilac, Dylan came and stood up for me. Which was shocking to me, he didn't even know me that well, and it already seems like something's happening. I reminded myself that nothing was going to happen, because what they said was right. I'm not good enough for Dylan, even if he thinks so. But, I guess that was just some sort of in the moment thing, it's not like he'd go for me.

"I'm fine, thank you, you know you didn't have to do that."I thanked him. It's true, what he did was extreamly sweet beyond words, and for some reason, I was happy I met him. A real nice guy for once, not those jerks that only try to get into your pants. I wanted to cry of happiness at the moment, I did not know why. It's just something I do, when I'm emotional, I get all teary-eyed. Usually because of pure happiness or sadness. Weird, I know. Dylan obviously noticed me getting all teary-eyed. "What's wrong?"

I laughed it off. "Nothing, I do this when I'm happy, or sad. But don't worry, this time it's because I'm happy." He probably thought it was a bit odd, but, if he ever did I could just tease him by his eyes. "Can I meet your friends?" I was interested to see what they were like, were they like Dylan? Were they as nice as him?

"Sure, let's go, Heals." Always a new nickname, huh? I rolled my eyes but then suddenly, I felt him grab my hand which sent a shock all throughout my arm. That's really weird, I decided to shrugg it off. We were walking through the cafeteria, hand in hand ,which made me feel really awkward and unsure, but when we got there. There was group of six people, three girls and three boys. One girl had long, wavy blonde hair and a celebritiy smile. The other two girls, one with shoulder length chocolate brown hair, and pretty green eyes. The other, with perfect curly black hair, and perfect teeth. I suddenly felt insecure when I looked at them all together.

"Hey guys," Dylan greeted them as they all smiled. "This is my friend, Channel Healy." He smiled as he introduced me, a welcoming smile. But I suddenly felt taken back when they all had their eyes on me. "Hey. I'm Vanessa, nice to meet you!" The girl with the curly black hair smiled brightly at me. "Come sit!" She patted the empty spot next to hear. Dylan gave me an approving smile and I headed towards to sit next to Vanessa. She smiled at me Okay, maybe they didn't hate me afterall.

"Natasha." The blonde girl smiled upon me, but I could feel her hatred towards me already burning onto me. Okay, so something tells me that I won't get along with her so well. "And I'm Adelia, nice to meet you!" The last girl introduced herself, being all energetic and kind.

"So, Dylan, how did you meet Chanell?" Nastasha asked, but I could hear the vemon in her voice. Something about her wasn't right, and I'd figure it out one way or another.

"Oh, it's a long story, don't worry about it. Let's say I met her in the halls." He said simply, I could tell he didn't want to bring up the real story on how we met, that'd just be an awkward conversation. I glanced at the guys, they wern't as handsome as Dylan was. But, they seemed nice, in a perverted immature kind of way. "Who are they?" I whispered to Vanessa.

"Oh, the one on the left is Drake, the one in the middle is Blake, and the last one is Victor." She shrugged her shoulders. "They're immature sex addicts, but they can be really nice and caring if you get to know them well." I nodded my head, I realized everybody else at the group were deep into conversation, leaving Vanessa and I out. "Do you like any of them?" I questioned raising my eyebrow. When I asked, Vanessa's face blushed a cherry red. Aww, she does like one of them! "Who?"I said excitedly.

"Victor, but he only looks at me like i'm a little sister." She said with a hint of sadness in her voice. I took a look at Victor. He was built; like eight pack built. He had a chizzled jaw, and light coloured brown hair that obviously looked like there was a lot of hairspray in it. But he had these ice cold blue eyes; they were the most gorgeous blue eyes i've seen on a guy. He was laughing with Blake, pushing his shoulder. "Dude, are you shitting me? I eat salads, I'm not eating that garbage. I've worked too hard to earn this eight pack." Well, he sure eats healthy alright. I could see them togther, I should play Cupid. "Don't worry, I have a feeling he likes you too." I smiled, this was going to be fun.

She only nodded her head at me. "So, do you like Dylan?" That question shocked me a bit, did I like him? I mean, I only knew him for a day. But he's probably one of the mostsweetest (and good-looking) guys I've ever met. That arm thing earlier shocked me a bit, literally. I've never felt anything like that before, it was strange. "I don't know, really. But does Natasha have a thing for him? I guessed, it seemed like the only reason why she wouldn't like me.

"Yeah, she does. That's why it seems like she doesn't like you. Dylan rarely ever brings girls for us to meet, so probably special to him. He didn't do that to Natasha, let's just say she had to act desperate." Nastasha has a thing for Dylan? Interesting. But there was no need for her to be jealous of me, really. I'm nothing special. "Oh, she shouldn't get jealous or anything. It's not like I'm going to steal him away or anything." I implied.

"Yet." Vanessa smirked.