More Than Just 'Friends' (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER 31

He blushed as I kissed his cheek, and I don't know if im the only one, but I clearly find it cute when a guy is nervous or shy or sensitive.

I just love guys that are cute, and if they don't know that they're cute, it makes them even more cute.

"So, what do you wanna do?" He asked me.

"I don't know."

"Wanna play 50 questions?"

"Sure. Alright," I said, shifting to look at him.

"Favorite color?"

"My favorite color is... green."

He chuckled and smiled.

"Dylan, what's so funny?"

"Your last name is Greene and your favorite color is Green." He bit his lip and shook his head. "What a coincidence," he continued sarcastically.

"Whatever. What is your favorite sport?"

"Obviously soccer," he laughed. "What is your favorite song?"

"Moving on by Paramore. It's not exactly a famous song, but I like it. It's pretty chill. What is your favorite ice cream flavor?"

"Vanilla. What is the number one thing on your bucket list?"

"I want to meet Paramore. I want to meet the whole band, not just Hayley Williams. All of them," I said smiling. "What do you love doing during free time?"

"Soccer. What's your favorite food?"

"Nachos, tacos, and pizza... And burgers. When did you lose your virginity?"

"When I was 13 or 14 I think... When is your birthday?"

"You dont know, Dylan? Oh my god. How could you not know? You really don't know?"

He shook his head.

"Well dylan, my birthday is coming in exactly one month. It's at April 24, and my question for you is... how many girlfriends have you had?"

"Oh...," he said, seeming disappointed.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Umm... I've only had 2,"

My. Jaw. Dropped. "T-two?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"It's quite a long story."

"I have time."

"Are you sure that you would want to hear this Ali?"

"Yes. I do."

"So... my first girlfriend was when I was around 15, she cheated on me, so it took me a year to recover from dating again, when I recovered, I dated this girl named Savannah. She was beautiful, kind, smart, funny and amazing. I asked her to be my girlfriend and she said yes."

His eyes were getting filled with years as if he was about to cry. I hate seeing people cry.

"Our relationship was going so well until one day, I decided to give her my necklace. I had it since I was 14. It was black and it had a silver cross on it, it was expensive. But I loved her, so I gave it to her. Chloe spoke to her one day and I saw her crying. She went to me and started talking about how our relationship can't work. She Threw my necklace back at me and ran away, crying."

I wonder what Chloe could've told her. She is such a b!tch.

"Savannah didn't go to school on the following days. she only returned on the next week. She avoided me for days and then Finn told me that her father died. The day after that, she commit suicide. she jumped off a school building and her hearty wasn't beating anymore. She passed away." His eyes were covered in tears and his tears were streaming down his face.

"I'm so sorry. That was a horrible question."

"No, it's fine. Just do me a little favor and don't tell anybody about this. About our relationship."

"Okay." I rested my head on his shoulder and took his hand. "Thank you, for this date or picnic or whatever," I chuckled and fell asleep on his shoulder.

*~*~*~*~

My eyes slowly opened and I was still sitting on the blanket with Dylan. "Hey Alison," he said, looking at the view infront of us.

It was beautiful.

The sun was setting and the color of the sky was purple.

"It's beautiful."

"Alison, That's why I brought you here, it's because I wanted to show you."

"How did you find this place?"

"Savannah."

"Oh." I placed my hand over his and looked at him. "It's okay, I'm sorry."

He looked at me and forced a smile. "It's fine. Thanks by the way."

"For what?"

"Always being there and keeping the secrets that I tell you. I-I don't know how you do it, it's just- I don't know. You're always there. Thanks."

"You're welcome. You can tell me Anything."

"Can I ask for advice?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Well there's this girl that I like."

Ouch.

"She's really kind and sweet. She has an amazing sense of humor and we have the same Taste in music, but I really wanna make her happy but I don't know how."

"Do you know her favorite things?"

"Yeah."

"Try to give those to her. Play hard to get, but not too much. I don't know if the girl that you like does this, -well my friends and I do it all the time- but, most girls tend to stare at guys' a$$es, arms and back a lot. When she's angry, don't say dumb Things like 'oh, someone's on their period.' Don't do that or else I'll cut your balls off, put it in a jar, and feed it to you while you're sleeping."

"Not harsh at all," he mumbled.

" Don't be over confident, girls love shy guys. Especially you, you're very attractive. Don't use your looks just for the sex. Okay? You're attractive, that I have to admit, but use it for charm, not for lust. Please."

"Oh wow."

"Now tell me, who is this girl?"

"Oh... I tell you. You know her to well."

"Is it Laura?"

"What? No!"

"Why are you asking me for advice anyways?"

"Because I think that the girl I like is way out of my league."

"I don't think anyone is out of you're league unless it's like, Angelina Jolie."

"Ouch."

A/N:

I'm sorry, it's a short Chapter, but I MIGHT keep this book on hold or something because I'm writing a new book, but then I'm gonna publish it when it's completed. Totally early update, too. Why? I don't know. I just felt like updating.