The school week went by slowly.
Dylan knew I made Taylor cancel so he basically tortured me during school calling me "slut" or "whore" even though I was a virgin.
"You have to look sexy Casey, not basic!" Taylor said as she searched for an outfit in my closest
"Well I'm a basic girl so I'm going to wear basic clothing." I say as I apply some liquid eyeliner. (Outfit is in the
pic btw)
I look at the time, 8:47.
People were going to be arriving soon so Taylor and I finish up and go downstairs.
I look at the table that's filled with alcoholic beverages and random snacks.
People began arriving around 9pm and soon the music was blasting and people were getting waisted.
I was in the corner drinking the strongest vodka we had.
I wanted to forget about anything and everything that's been happening.
I could see Dylan flirting with some freshman which honestly is disgusting.
Ugh he's such a man whore.
I looked away and continued to drink away my feelings.
It was now almost midnight and I was drunk as fuck. My mind was racing and I just wanted to sleep.
I slowly walk up the stairs trying to keep my balance.
Once I got upstairs I headed towards my room and heard strange noises coming from my room.
"What the--" I open the door to find Dylan and the freshman getting it on.
"JESUS CHRIST." I slam the door shut and head straight for the bathroom.
I kneel down by the toilet and puke. My head was pounding and I could barely function.
WHY WERE THEY IN MY ROOM?!? WAS HE TRYING TO GET BACK AT ME OR SOMETHING?!
I thought to myself as I flushed the toilet and went back to my bedroom. This time I knocked instead of just barging in.
"Hey excuse me horny teenagers, please exit my room now and clean up any remains of what you have done." I could hear them shuffling around picking stuff up and then the freshman opened the door and left but Dylan stayed.
I could barely walk. I was waisted and I really wanted French fries.
"You look like shit." Dylan said as he got comfortable in MY bed.
"Get out." I slurred a bit and slowly walked to my bed.
"No I'm good. I'm actually really comfortable here." He said as he looked me up and down. What a pervert.
I get to my bed and lay down next to Dylan. I really didn't feel like fighting him right now. I just wanted to eat and sleep.
"You smell like alcohol." Dylan looked down at me as I took my shoes off.
"You smell like sex. Your point is?" I lay back down and he chuckled.
"I'm sorry for being such a prick to you lately." Dylan said as he laid on his side looking at the wall.
"It's fine. I mean I bet you're fine now cuz you still got laid." I snickered at what I said. I'm so funny.
I could've sworn he said something else but my head was pounding and I fell asleep.
I woke up and could feel something warm on me
Dylan was basically cuddling with me. His face looked so peaceful when he slept.
OH MY GOD SNAP OUT OF IT. HE'S A PLAYER.
My head was still killing me and I just wanted it to go away.
I slowly and carefully moved out of Dylan's grip so I wouldn't wake him up.
Once I got out of his grip I tiptoed downstairs and went straight for the pantry.
I got the Doritos and quickly open the bag.
I sit on my couch and turn the tv on.
Only kid shows were on so I decided to watch Doc Mcstuffins.
I accidentally ate the whole bag but my head felt somewhat better.
I threw the bag away and went upstairs and peeked through his bedroom door.
He wasn't there.
Well okay then..
I then found a note on my door that said,
Casey, I managed to get everyone out of the house by 6am. I'm going out shopping because we have no food except for the Doritos and random condiments in our fridge.
~Justin
How come he didn't freak out about the fact that Dylan and I were in the same bed?
I shrug it off and head into my room. Dylan was still sound asleep so I decided to be an ass and wake him up.
"Hey wake up." I said pushing him softly.
"Hmm?" He said in response.
"It's time to get up Dylan." I said as he rubbed his eyes. He looked like an extremely tired 5 year old and it was the cutest thing ever.
It took him awhile but he slowly rose out of my bed with on underwear on.
"Dylan seriously? Put some clothes on!" I said as I grabbed his clothes and handed it to him.
"I know you like the view." He said sounding extremely cocky.
"Just get dressed and leave." I said as I rolled my eyes.
He got dressed but still stayed. His excuse was he wanting to talk to my brother about what happened last night.
"Then go into his room and play some games or whatever." I open my door and he still stays in my room.
"Did you not hear me? Leave." I demanded.
"You have never had a relationship. Do you like girls or something?" I gasped.
"Just because I haven't dated guys doesn't mean I'm lesbian! I just don't want a relationship." I wanted to slap him.
"I was just asking jeez. Who do you like?" Why did he care?
"I like Cody. He's on the football team with you and Justin. Now leave."
"Hey I could get you two together." He said with a devious smirk.
"What? How? He's dating some chick from a different high school." I say as I cross my arms.
"Well he's one of my best friends so he'll listen to me. But if you want me to get you two together you have to help me." He said standing up and walking towards me.
Once he was about 5 inches away from my face he finished.
"You have to help me get Taylor."
"Dylan you're just going to break her heart! She doesn't like having a one night stand." I said almost yelling at him.
"It won't me a one night stand. I actually really like her but she won't listen to me. So maybe she'll listen to you?" He said as he scratched the back of his neck.
"Ugh fine. But you have to promise me that you won't break her heart cuz I swear to god if you do." I sigh and try to keep my cool.
"I promise I won't try to break her heart. So we got a deal?"
He stuck out his hand and I shook it.
"Deal."
(HELLO! Sorry if these chapters are too short and I really hope you enjoy them:3 I'll try to post regularly! Don't forget to vote and comment<3)
