Broken [Dylan Sprayberry and Chloe Moretz Fanfic]

Chapter 9

Dylan's POV
I was more than happy to walk into the cafeteria. I honestly hope that Mason has finally given up on Chloe and just goes back to Samantha. I walked into the cafeteria with a wide smile on my face scanning the place until my eyes landed on Chloe's table. As I neared the table I stopped dead in my tracks. There Chloe sat, next to Mason with his arm wrapped around her waist and planting a kiss on her cheek. My fists automatically form as I came closer and closer and finally stood behind the both of them.
"Hey Dylan" Demi exclaimed making both Chloe and Mason turn to me.

Chloe gave me a warm smile but what really pisses me off is the smirk on Mason'a face as he looks at me. I can literally feel my blood boil as my eyes stay on his arm around her.
"What's going on here?" I ask still standing there feeling like I was paralyzed and couldn't move.
"They're dating. Mason finally asked her out last night" Demi said and I could feel my blood instantly run cold.
"Y-You're what?" I stammered as I looked at Chloe and her smile immediately fell from her perfect lips.
"We're dating dude" Mason said and I instantly snap my head towards him to see that same smirk on his face. I swallowed a huge lump that was forming in my throat and looked away from them.
"Where's Samantha?" I ask as I looked back at Chloe.
I glanced at Mason from the corner of my eyes and I noticed that his smirk faded and he was now staring down at his lap. Ah, so the bastard still likes her. A smirk almost formed on my lips but instead I kept them in a straight line and looked back at Chloe.

"The last time I saw her she was in the bathroom" she said and I quickly nodded my head and walked away from them. I walked out of the cafeteria and went over to the girls' bathroom. I immediately stopped when I heard soft sobbing coming from inside. I looked around and saw no one near the bathroom so I quickly slipped inside.
"Samantha?" I asked softly as I stood in front of the stall door the crying came from.
"Samantha please come out" I said while softly knocking on the door.
I heard shuffling coming from inside before the door slowly opened and I felt so much sympathy towards the puffy, red eyed girl standing in front of me.
I instantly grabbed her by her waist and pulled her into me before she wrapped her arms around my neck and burying her face in my chest before continuing to cry.I tried comforting her by rubbing her back but somehow that only made it worse.
"Shhh, Samantha everything will be alright" I said as I kissed the top of her head. She pulled away from me stared me in the eyes before letting out a shaky breath.
"H-He l-loves her, Dylan. H-He will never l-love me a-again" she chocked out as she wiped away the freshly fallen tears.
"Don't give up so fast Samantha. I know that he still loves you" I said as I let my hands fall to my side.
"And how do you know that?" she asked as she walks over to the bathroom sink before turning on the water and washing her face with it.
"Because when I asked where you were Mason looked down as if he was feeling guilty. Samantha I easily noticed the love in his eyes when he looked down. Mason is still in love with you whether he's dating Chloe or not" I said and I could see the smile on her face when she turned the water off. She looked at me and her eyes were filled with hope. "Really?" she asked and I just nodded my head before a smile creeped onto my face.

Chloe's POV
I lifted my head off of Mason's chest and looked up at him as we laid there on the couch in my dorm room. I rested my chin on his chest and just stared up at him. Mason was really attractive but Dylan was more attractive. The way Dylan's eyes always shine with something when he looks at me. The way his warmth always radiates off of him and onto me. The way those tingly feeling when he touched my lips last night. God he was perf- Wait, why the hell was I just thinking all of those things. I shook my head a little and smile up at Mason who I just realized was staring at me.
"Are you hungry?" he asks as he ran a hand through my hair twirling the end of a strand in front of my face around his finger.
"Just a little" I answered as he smiled down at me.
"Do you want me to make you something?" he asks and I couldn't help but furrow my eyebrows at him.
"You cook?" I asked and he just nodded his head.
"Of course I do what kind of guy would I be if I didn't?" he asked in a shocked tone as he placed a hand over his chest in mock hurt making me laugh.
"So what can you cook then?" I asked and he just placed his hand under his chin and started thinking.
"Pasta, pasta and oh yeah pasta" he said and I couldn't help but crack up at that.
"Okay, pasta it is then" I said and got off of the couch as he did the same.

We walked over to the small kitchen and I went over to the cupboards taking out a packet of past and all the utensils he needs to make pasta with.
I couldn't help but stare at him as he concentrated on not burning the pasta. I admire the way his muscles shows in that white t-shirt. The way his jeans are pulled down a little to show the waistline of his red boxers. But the only thing that I know is that Dylan makes that look better. My eyes widened at that thought. What the hell is wrong with me? Why on earth would I keep comparing Mason with Dylan? Maybe I'm sick. Or maybe I'm just going a little crazy. Yeah that seems about right. I sigh to myself as I see Mason taking out two bowls and placing some pasta in both of them.

"Dinner is served" Mason exclaimed as he placed a bowl of pasta with sauce in front of me. I stare down at the bowl and lick my lips before taking the fork and twirling the pasta around it. I slowly brought the fork up to my lips before parting them and taking the past in my mouth. My eyes slowly shuts as my taste buds goes out of control.
I small moan of delight escapes my lips as I swallowed. I open my eyes again and I saw an amused Mason sitting there.
"So I'll be taking that as a compliment?" he asks and I vigorously nod my head before eating the rest of the pasta left in my bowl.

After a few minutes both James and I were done eating.
"That was delicious" I said with a smile on my face as Mason turned to me after putting both our bowl in the sink.
"Thank you" he said with a huge smile on his face making mine grow even bigger. A yawn suddenly escapes my lips and I could just feel my eyelids getting heavier by the minute.
"Tired?" Mason asks and I just nod my head. He slowly walked over to me and I accidentally let out a small squeal when he placed his right arm beneath my thighs and the other arm on my back before picking me up bridal style.
Mason carefully walk over to my bed and slowly put me down on it. I quickly got in under the sheets and snuggled up to my pillow. My eyes were still open and I could see Mason taking the remote in his hand and turning off the TV. He slowly made his way over to my bed again and crouched down in front of me.
"Goodnight Chloe" he softly says before kissing my cheek. I mumbled a sift 'night' and my eyelids just felt like they were getting heavier.
I could hear Mason's footsteps and I just furrowed my eyebrows.
"Mason?" I asked and the footsteps stops.
"Yeah?" he asks quietly.
"Could you stay the night?" I ask and I could hear him softly chuckle before I heard his footsteps again. I jumped a little when the bed suddenly sank in next to me but when I remembered that it was just Mason a sigh escaped my mouth. Mason surprised me a little when he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his chest before kissing the top of my head.
And with that I slowly fell asleep.