Another Bad Boy Story

Chapter 35- Christmas Party!

Image above is of Emma's dress for the Christmas party. I know it is past Christmas time but this is a story so it doesn't really matter on the time of year or month it is.-Author

This whole week has been boring when it comes to school, but with Dylan..... Now that has been anything but boring.

In between classes we would sneak into the janitors closet to talk or make out.

In the mornings before school we would go behind the bleachers and kiss and talk about each others nights.

I really do like him. But I think our friends are getting suspicious.

We need to think of something to get them to think that me and Dylan are not together.

That's what me and him are doing right now.

Dylan decided to sneak into my house so we can talk about what to do.

I know that Tiffany already told me that she was sending Jack after me but he hasn't yet.

It has me really paranoid. What I think that she was just saying that to scare me. I don't think she'll really send him after me..... Right?

But if I tell Dylan I know she'll definitely send him after me.

I could tell him about Tiffany hooking up with some other guy but it wouldn't really matter. I don't want to take any chances.

"So what do we do?" He asks me.

He lays down on my bed and my body is curled up next to him. He wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head.

I close my eyes and sigh in content.

"I don't know...." I say quietly.

I feel like I'm about to fall asleep. I am just so comfortable next to him.

"Why do we have to keep us a secret again?" He asks me.

"Oh.... Um.... I wanted to keep this private for a while. You know what I mean?" I say a little unsure of myself.

Maybe I should just tell him the truth.

No that's stupid to do. But what if I tell him only half of it? I mean if I tell him about the whole Jack thing then he is just going to do something really stupid. Or kill the guy. Like Jack may be an asshole and deserves to be in jail, but not killed. Plus I don't want my boyfriend to go to prison.

Yeah I think I could tell him only half of it.

So I say, "Dylan that's not the real reason."

I look up at him and I see a confused expression go over his face.

I take a deep breath and say, "I was threatened by Tiffany and she said that if I tell you something that I found out about her then she would do something bad to me. I wasn't allowed to go near you or anything like that. Yeah so I don't want her to find out about us. And if we tell our friends then its a risk that someone could over hear and I am not willing to take that risk."

He doesn't say anything at first.

When I look up to him I see that he is very angry. His jaw is clenched really tight and his hand that isn't wrapped around me is pulled into a fist and his knuckles are white. His face is also really red.

Finally he says something, "I won't let her do anything to you. I'll kick her ass."

"No you can't. She won't find out until I have it all handled. Okay?" I said sitting up looking him in the eyes.