The Boy Next Door

Chapter 6

I woke up to the sound of light snoring and look up to see Dylan. I giggled because he looked so damn cute.

I look down to see that he has no shirt on, so I take my finger and outline his abs.

He moans in his sleep and I almost burst into a fit of giggles, but I manage to keep my mouth shut.

I try to wiggle out of his embrace and he only holds onto me tighter.

Well, shit.

I really have to use the bathroom, so I poke his cheek. When I do so, he has this cute, frustrated look on his face and he swats my hand away.

I really gotta go now.

"Dylan," I say softly.

He mutters something in his sleep. Now I start to get mad.

"Dylan!!"

"Huh, what?" He sits up abruptly, making me fall off the bed.

"Ow," I manage to say.

"Oops," he said in an apologetic voice.

"I gotta pee," I said randomly. He rolled his eyes.

"Then go!"

I got up and ran to the bathroom.

Once I got out, Dylan was lying on my bed, eyes closed.

"We have school!" I remember. Just as I said that, he jumped up and headed for the window.

"What are you doing?" I hissed.

"Your mom and dad will see me if I went through the front door. I don't think they would want me strolling into their kitchen," he smirked.

"But you could get hurt,"

"Ah, but I won't, sweetheart," I blushed.

"Be careful," I shouted as he made his descent.

He made it safely down, and I give a sigh of relief.

I got dressed in casual clothes and converse, because who doesn't love converse? And some light makeup.

I ran downstairs, grabbed a bagel, shoved it in my mouth, grabbed my backpack and keys, and realized that I needed a ride from Dylan.

"Amanda! You still need a ride?" He smirks.

"Yeah! Please?"

"Sure thing,"

I make my way over to his house and got in his car. Being the lady I am, I crossed my legs on the dashboard.

"Woah, woah, woah, no shoes on the dashboard, come on, Mandy," he shoos my legs off.

"Oh come on, Dylan!" I plead.

"Nope, you are not putting those things on my baby," he kissed the wheel for a dramatic effect.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

"My car, my rules, sweetheart," I blushed.

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When we got to school, I was a little nervous that people would assume that he and I were together.

"Dylan, what if everybody starts making assumtions?" I ask nervously running a hand through my hair.

"Then we will make the most of it," he intertwined our fingers.

"Okay. Let's go," I say before we both get out of the car.

Sure enough, everyone was staring. When I say everyone, I mean, everyone. Even the teachers!

Rachel Smith, the head cheerleader and the most popular girl at school, came up to us with her "gang" of cheerleaders. Dylan groaned.

"What do you want Rachel?" He sighed.

"I just want to see if we are still up for tonight at you house," she winked. Dylan glanced at me before answering.

"Umm, I have a study date... with Mandy!" He said rather slowly.

"Oh, well how about another night, then?" She giggled, which sounded like a dying horse, by the way.

"Uhh, sure," he stammered.

"Great! See ya then!" She winked and gave him a sloppy kiss. When she walked away, Dylan wiped his mouth and tongue with a napkin.

"I can't stand her anymore," he announced.

"Why? I mean, who doesn't, but what made her get on your nerves?" I wondered. He was the captain of the soccer team, and the baddest bad boy at our school, and she was the most popular girl at our school, being the captain of the cheerleading squad. They would have been perfect for each other.

"We had sex one time, and now she thinks we are dating," he sneered.

"Oh," was all I said.

"But she thinks she rules the school, and that bugs me," he looks me straight in the eyes.

"She thinks she can be rude to other people when they are innocent," I say softly.

"What happened with you and her?" He scoots closer.

"I don't want to talk about it," I say.

"You don't have to, Mandy," he wraps an arm around me.

"Thanks, Dyl," I kissed him on the cheek. His grin grew and he looked at me.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

"I'll walk you to class," he grabs my arm, dragging me throughout the halls.

"More like drag," I mutter, after we get to class.

"What was that?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Oh nothing important," I put on my best dimpled smile. He smirks.

"Amanda! Dylan! Do I have to separate you two?" Mrs. Reyes screached.

"No ma'am" Dylan smirked.

"Good, now class, we will be doing a project for science fair. The person next to you will be your partner. You may not change partners," she states. Kayla smirked at me from across the room. I stuck my tongue out at her, knowing she got one of our other friends, Kendall.

"Hey partner," Dylan teases. I groan.

"Don't remind me," I tease back.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I jump out of my seat, running to my best class: Gym.

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