Chapter: 3
I glared at him.He did the same.
It has been like this for ten minutes now.
Dylan finally broke eye contact and sighed, rolling his eyes. "Fine! I will go!"
I squealed and jumped, clapping, "thank you! Come on, we will have fun!"
"And if I don't?" He raised his eyebrow.
"We will get out of there and get some pizza!"
He pouted, "I will go, if..."
I raised an eyebrow, "if?"
"If I can bring Naomi!"
I frowned, "Naomi? How come?"
He shrugged, "I want to spend some time with her!"
"Why?"
"Because I want to know her more!"
"Why?"
He shrugged again, I narrowed my eyes at him, "fine, I want to know if I should go out with her!"
"Why?" I asked again.
"Why are you asking?"
"Just why!"
He gave me a look, I rolled my eyes.
"She is going to be at the party anyway," I said.
He grinned, "then I'm going!"
I smiled, "but what should I wear?!"
"Dude, you have a whole store in your closet!"
"Please, help me!" I whined.
"Fine!" He grunted.
I grinned hugging him. We walked to my room, since I invited him over to convince him to go to the party.
"You changed something?" He asked as we entered my room.
"Yup, I've got a computer desk, and hanged some stuff on the walls, plus changed the curtains," I grinned.
My room was a medium sized room, the walls were blue, the ceiling and floor tiles were white, and the ceiling had blue designs.
In the middle was a queen sized white bed, with a blue duvet over it. To the right was a white night stand, with a white and blue lamp. While on the left, was my desk, with a laptop on it, and a blue chair. Next to the night stand was a huge book case, filled with stories and souvenirs.
In front of the bed was an HD plasma TV, on a white drawer console table. One one of the shelves was my new Xbox, and a play station three, and a pile of PS, Xbox, and PC games. Between the TV and bed, there was a blue and white rug.
On one of the walls there was an enormous mirror. Near it was a wall sized map of the earth. There were posters on the walls. And near the bed was a bunch of pictures I took with my friends and family taped on the wall.
On both sides of the TV, there was two white doors, one that leads into a bathroom, and the other to a walk-in-closet.
"Ally, I sill don't understand why you would go for blue instead of pink like normal girls!" He said and slumped into the coach, as I went into the closet.
"Normal girls?" I popped my head and looked at him.
"You know what I mean!" He rolled his eyes.
"Well, pink makes me sick!" I said as I searched between the drawers for something to wear.
"Then why not purple?" He said, and I heard some shuffling.
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Dylan & Ally's Immortal Love #Wattys2015
Teen FictionMeet Ally Brian, she has a wild teen life. Having the looks, the money, the talents, the friends, and popularity. But no one's life is is perfect, and Ally's is really far from it, because of her dreadful past. As she goes through her junior year...