(MAY'S P.O.V)
m:i like you..a lot.
d:oh thanks.
m:no Dylan. you don't get it.
d:um...
d:what do you mean then?
m: i LIKE you. i have feelings for you, a lot of feelings.
d:you..you do?!
m:yes.
d: since when???
m: trust me. a longgg time.
d: i gtg, sorry.
m:oh,ok! bye!
d:byeee
i ran to my room, slammed the door shut and dropped myself on my bed and cried till i fell asleep. The one thing that was going through my head while i cried my eyes out was "why?" I hated myself for telling him. It was too soon.
I started waking up, it was 2am. I checked my phone, it was a routine. I unlocked it and saw the conversation again. I started tearing up. I put my phone back on my night stand and laid there staring blankly at the ceiling. I dozed off and fell back asleep.
~NEXT MORNING AT SCHOOL~
I was walking out of my dads car.
"bye dad! see you later." i said kinda upset.
"bye." my dad is always grumpy in the morning.
I started walking to the entrance, one i got inside everyone was staring. Then looked away once they realized it wasn't one of the "cool" kids. I speed walked to my locker. Someone grabbed my arm. i tried to look who it was but i couldn't see anything, it was all just a blur. I tried to pull out of his or her grip, i was to weak. All of a sudden we stopped in a dark room. AM I ABOUT TO DIE???? the light turned on it burned my eyes because it was so bright. We where in the janitors closet. I struggled to see who it was at first but once everything was clear i saw it was Jackie, Dylan's sister. She started talking, fast, you couldn't even understand her.
"SLOW THE HECK DOWN" i yelled
"SHHHHHH! don't yell! they cant know we are in here!" she yell-whispered
"ok ok sorry! what do you want??"
"so yenno how you texted Dylan..right?"
"yeah....what about it?.." my face was full of embarrassment she must have been next to him when i told him!
"well..when he said 'you do?!' he was-" she got cut off by the bell.
I ran out to the janitors closet to go to my class, first period. I wanted to hear what she said but i can not be late to class!
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Giving In
Roman d'amour(Dylan's P.O.V) "May Ann, I need you to listen to me. You need to move on." I didn't know what to do. That was all I could muster up for the time being. "You can't say that, I nearly put my heart on the line for this!" She cried. "I'm sorry, but...
