How We Fell In love.

Chapter 13

My phone was blowing up from Thomas texting me, calling me and sending me emails. I looked at Dylan. He was so focused. More focused then I've ever seen. We got to his house. It was normal sized. Nothing like Thomas's house, but I prefer Dylan's house more. I was like home.

I didn't have any of my stuff. "When my sister moved out, she lift some close. I think they'll be your size." We went inside, it was nice. "The guest room is down the hall. Just take one right then a left and you'll find it. I'll be right back." Dylan went to the bathroom. I went to room. I went in shock.

The room look all most like my room at home. It was plane but had meaning. The bed was in a corner and there was a shelf with books on it. There was a table with a little lamp so you could write in the dark. The room was perfect. I went back to the living room. Dylan came outside from the bathroom. "Was the room ok?" "Its perfect. It reminds me of home. Thank you." I gave me a hug. After that, Dylan asked, "Did the close if?" "Oh I don't know I'll go check." I smiled at him then walked back to the room.

I tried on a pair of pj's and they were a little to big around the wasted so I tide a hair bow in a not with the extra wasted so they will stay up.

I went out of the room. Dylan saw me in the pj's. "Wow." Dylan's mouth was wide open. I blushed. "Oh shut your mouth." I giggled. Then Dylan and I sat on the couch watching a movie. Dylan put his arm around me. I put my head on his shoulder. Then we fell asleep.