The Bad Boy's Heartbreaker

Nine// What just happened?

Do you know that feeling of relief when you were asked a really awkward question but you have no idea what to say but all of a sudden someone backs you up?

Well, that's what I'm feeling right now.

Dylan told a-fake-story about how we 'met'. I played along, nodding and laughing with the occasional 'oh yeah I remember that'.

He told his mom that we were lab partners and something sparked up between us, we didn't want to tell anyone yet because we were still figuring things out and we decided that dinner was the perfect opportunity to tell everyone.

I must admit, the story's pretty good and his mom seemed convinced since she has been listening to the story attentively.

"Oh My God! You guys are perfect for each other!" She coos once Dylan finishes telling the story.

Yeah, no, not at all.

I smile sweetly at her. "Yeah, I guess."

She rolls her eyes at us. "Ah don't be shy to be close to each other around me." She chuckles and leans forward. "James and I couldn't take our hands off of each other when we were dating." She says in a lighter volume.

"Trust me, mom, we're the exact same," Dylan says, winking and nudging my arm lightly.

What's that supposed to mean?

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"You still owe me an explanation," I inform, it's about an hour and a half later, I just had dinner with Dylan's family and I excused myself to go home since it's late. As my 'boyfriend', Dylan insists on walking me back to my car.

He scrunches his eyebrows. "Huh?"

"Why we're fake dating, you idiot."

He smirks. "You're not supposed to call you're boyfriend an idiot." He says, inching closer.

I cross my hands over my chest. "You're not my boyfriend."

"I am."

He moves closer.

"You're not."

"I am."

And closer.

"Y-you're not."

We were so close, our nose is almost touching. I can see the little freckles on his nose that spreads to his cheeks, fading as it goes further.

I think I have trouble breathing.

He inches closer and move his head so it's in my ear, I can feel his hot breath fanning the side of my head. My cheeks are so hot it can probably fry an egg.

"Meet me tomorrow after school." He whispers.

I open my mouth to reply but nothing came out. Great. He pulled back, but we're still incredibly close. He smirks at my dumbfounded figure.

"I'll see you tomorrow." He says, pecking me on the cheek. "Girlfriend" He adds before walking back inside his house.

What just happened?

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"I can't believe you've never watched NCIS or CSI in your whole 17 years of life." Allison shakes her head, turning the TV on. "It's like you're missing out on life."

It's currently the next day, approximately 7 PM. I successfully sneaked out of school and made it home alive without having to meet Dylan, for some reason I didn't feel like to even though I want to. Does that make sense?

Probably not, but let's just move on, shall we?

We shall.

I roll my eyes at her, munching on some chips. "You're just exaggerating, and that stuff freaks me out anyway."

"Just admit that you're a chicken." She sticks her tongue out at me.

Right then Allison's door bangs open, revealing Marvin in some black joggers and a white t-shirt. "You guys are having a movie night without me?" He pouts.

"You would have to be a female to join a girls night, buddy," Allison says with a chuckle.

Marvin smirks and places a hand on his hip. He lifts his other hand and uses it to pretend as if he is twirling a non-existent lock of hair.

"I am a girl. Now let's talk about periods and boys!" He says in a-very disturbing, may I add-high-pitched voice. No wonder why Ally never sees you more than a friend, I thought.

Allison jumps up and claps her hand in excitement. "Omg let's! And let's pick out new outfits and braid our hairs!" 

And they start screaming and jumping.

I roll my eyes at them. "Idiots," I mutter under my breath but laugh at their silliness anyway.

I can't imagine a life without these two highly idiotic and stupid but kind and caring friends.

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