You're Dead Wrong || Dylan Sprayberry

Chapter Fifteen. ||

Right then and there, my mind went blank. There were no tears, no heart stopping. I just went completely numb.

"I'm sorry." was all that could come out. I turned around quickly and walked out.

"Mia! Wait!" Dylan shouted.

He kissed Natalie, he doesn't like you, kept repeating in my head.

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Dylan's POV

"Why'd you do it?" I asked. Natalie just smiled and giggled, batting her eyelashes.

"Sorry! I didn't know that you didn't want me to kiss you." She said, smirking and gripping onto her drink.

"So, me, asking for advice on how to talk to Mia signifies that you kiss me?! You can't be serious!" I shouted annoyed. Natalie got up and walked over.

"Listen--"

"No! Don't try to talk to me. Just leave me alone." I pushed her away and ran out to find Mia. She was walking out, hugging herself tightly.

"Mia. Please listen, look, that was nothing. It was a misunderstanding." I said calmly moving closer to her. As she turned around she wiped her eyes, as if she was crying.

"No, no. It's fine." She smiled as if everything was okay.

"No it's not. You obviously have something to say." She looked down with sad eyes but looked back up again smiling.

"Forget it. It wasn't important. I have to get going now." And just like that, she walked away. I was standing there, looking like a complete idiot, which I was. I groaned and sat down against the wall.

The first girl I ever loved, and I ruined it...

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Mia's POV

I opened my door and immediately jumped on my bed. My eyes were red and my mascara was all over the place but it didn't matter. I just wanted to feel okay. I wanted to feel better and I was willing to do it any way.

Music couldn't help me. I spent a whole hour trying to write or sing and for some strange reason, nothing came out. I couldn't spat out my feelings onto a piece of paper. I threw my notebook across my room and brought my knees to my chest.

"Hey..." I looked up to see O'brien at my door.

"Hi." I smiled, confused as to why he was here. "What brings you here?"

"Don't do that." He said, walking over and sitting next to me.

"Do what?" I laughed.

"Don't act like it's okay, I know you Mia. You're like my little sister, I know you're not okay." He gave me the same sad eyes Dylan gave me when he saw me with Joshua.

"It's not a big deal." I stated. He rolled his eyes and laid down on my bed.

"Yeah right. Look he likes you." O'brien said confident.

"If he did, he wouldn't have kissed Nat. Ugh! I can't even look at her without wanting to choke her to death." Dyl laughed and nodded.

"Trust me, he does. I mean Sprayberry's madly in love with you." He said looking at me. I rolled my eyes, my face turning as bright as a tomato.

"Well, this isn't a TV show about werewolves." I said, smiling.

"Yeah but you're still 16. You both have a right to act like kids." I nodded. He was right. This wasn't a TV show, but it was still high school, these mistakes had to be made, but they're exactly what they are. Mistakes. But liking him, that wasn't a mistake. He made my day brighter. I didn't realize it at first but I learned. I can believe he's the one now...but what if he isn't? What if he hurts me? But the thought of that didn't matter. I would rather hurt because of him, then hurt because I didn't have him.

"I love him." I blurted out. Dyl got up and started coughing.

"What?" I asked, laughing.

"You just noticed that?" I raised an eyebrow at what that meant. "It was so noticeable when you met him. You would stare at him and be with him. You would daydream and your eyes would always land on him. You acted like yourself around him. The only reason you actually dated Joshua was 'cause you were trying to hide your feelings for Dylan. Trust me, everyone noticed, except you and him."

I sat there, staring at him with my eyes wide opened.

"You noticed that?" He shook his head.

"Who didn't?"

"I have to tell him, don't I?" I whined. Dyl nodded and patted my shoulder.

"You won't be disappointed. Tyler's plan was always to get you guys together."

"Well, who wouldn't ship Mylan?" I smirked. He laughed and got up.

"Good luck."

Now all I had to do was tell him the truth.

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Oops, short chapter? I've been busy with school, i'm sorry ;w; but i will most likely post tomorrow. Hope you enjoy (;