Chapter 4

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9th inning. 17-16. Bases loaded. Mets are up to bat.

"C'mon we need a game changer here Mets!" Dylan yells.

"Yeah what he said!" I yell to the batter.

First pitch. Strike. Second pitch. Outside ball.

I look over and see Dylan nervously playin be with his fingers.

Third pitch. Right down the middle and the Mets take advantage; knocking it out of the right field fence.

The Mets won! They managed to pull through and now they're off the the World Series!

"They did it!" Dylan yells. "Marley they did it!" He yells as he pulls me into a hug.

Woah. I could get used to that.

"Yeah!" I yelled.

Right then my phone started ringing. Really? Right now? I look down at the screen and scream internally.

"Who is it?" Dylan asks no longer jumping up and down.

"It's Luke." I say not wanting to answer.

"Your boyfriend?" He asks.

I nod as I hold my phone to my ear. Already expecting it I hold it a little bit away from my ear so Luke's screaming doesn't rupture my ear drum.

"WHERE ARE YOU? I TOLD YOU TO BE HOME BY 4!" Luke yells through the phone.

I guess Dylan heard it because now he has a concerned look on his face.

"I'm at a uh a Mets game." I say quietly into the phone.

"A METS-? I SWEAR MARLEY AS SOON AS YOU GET HOME I'M BEATING YOUR-"

I didn't get to hear what else he was going to say because Dylan ripped the phone out of my hand.

Crap.

Dylan's POV:

A man does NOT talk to a woman like that. Especially a beautiful one.

"I'm at a uh a Mets game." Marley tells this Luke person.

"A METS-? I SWEAR MARLEY AS SOON AS YOU GET HOME I'M BEATING YOUR-"

Once I hear that I can't stand it anymore. I grab Marley's phone out of her hand.

"Excuse me." I say. "You don't speak to a woman like that, and you especially don't beat one."

"WHO IS THIS AND WHERE IS MARLEY?" Luke yells.

Shaking my head I say "A man who actually cares about Marley. As for your second question, she already told you."

I hang up and look up at Marley and her friend. Marley looks terrified while the her friend looks proud.

"You're not going home," I say to Marley. "You're coming with me."
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A/N: yay Dylan is being cute and protective. aww

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