The School's Bad Boy|Dylan O'Brien fanfic|| Book 1

Chapter 15

Dylan and I have been dating for maybe 5 months. I trust him a lot now... Way more than I did 5 months ago. It's Friday, the end of the week. As of right now, I'm walking towards Dylan who seems... Nervous? "Hey Dyl!" I said.

"Hey!" He said as he bent down the peck my lips.

"What's wrong? You seem nervous..."

"Oh uh I was wondering if you wanted to go to a party tonight..."

"Dyl... I'd love to but I can't. My siblings are coming over and I havta watch them and I wanna spend time with them."

"Okay" He said kind of disappointed.

"You can still go just without me." I told him.

"Really?" He looked up. I nodded. He side hugged me and we walked to school.

Soon enough school was over and I was walking home with Dyl. He went inside his house and I continued to walk to mine. I walked inside and hugged Brayden and Kayla. I missed them so much. For most of the night we watched movies and ate junk food. They went to bed around midnight as I stayed up. It was about 1 o'clock in the morning when there was a knock at the door. I opened it revealing a drunk Dylan. "Hey Steph!" Dylan slurred.

"Dyl? You're drunk."

"Yeah I know." He replied and I guided him towards the living room.

"How was the party?"

"Great. I uh I met this girl and we started dancing then she led me towards a bed room and we h-"

"Okay! That's enough!" I said with tears in my eyes. "Dyl. I'm walking you home." I said sternly.

"Okayyyyyy. My girlfriend is amazing. Her name is Stephanie. Wait, I hooked up with a girl. I have a girlfriend. Don't tell her please. I love her too much to lose her." Dylan said as he walked with me to his house.

"You already did." I said as his mom opened the door, saw me in tears but didn't ask why. I ran home, went upstairs, laid on my bed and cried myself to sleep. During this whole weekend Dylan kept calling me and tried coming to my house but I didn't want to talk to him. I told Brayden what happened and he suggested that maybe it never happened since people don't know what they're saying when they're drunk. But I don't buy that. I trusted him. I can't believe it. He made me feel wanted but he obviously didn't care if he hooked up with a girl as we were dating...
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A/n
Hi! So no one is confused... They are not broken up... Idk what's with me in shorter chapters but I'll write a longer one for the next chapter. Thanks for reading!
-Kelly