The boy next door (Dylan O'Brien)

Chapter 7

Ella's PoV

My wrist had actually started to bleed I was fighting the cuffs that much. Dylan seemed immune to my screaming and kicking. I didn't know where he was taking me until we pulled into school. He parked the car in the back parking lot which no one ever used. It was mainly for deliveries.

Dylan turned around and lifted something from the seat next to him

"Right, look at this" he said and handed up a photo of me and him on the sofa from our night of romance.

"How did you get that" I asked in disgust. He tapped his nose. He put the picture down and rested both arms against each seat

"Now, sweetheart, I have plenty more where this came from so I advice you be on your best behaviour" he snarled but still smiling.

"You bastard" i muttered. I'm amazed at how fast things turned shit.

"Careful now sweetie, now let's sort out your wrist and fix your makeup"

Evans PoV

I texted Ella to tell her I was outside but she wasn't replying. After about 10 minutes I decided to knock on the door for her. Her mum answered

"I'm here to pick Ella up" I said. She looked concerned and said

"She's left already, with you, but that makes no sense because your here" she said. We both looked at each other in confusing. Maybe another friend picked her up and she forgot to tell me. Or maybe cheating? No no she wouldn't do that to me.

I got back in my car and drove to uni. The way I drove I passed the back parking Lott. I looked in and saw Ella get out of a car with that new guy!

Ella's PoV

Wow Dylan had some good bandaging skills. I don't know if that should impress me or scare me.

"Right, see you in art" Dylan said and walked off another direction. I carried on walking when I saw Evan. I ran up to him

"Hey" I smiled

"What where you doing with Dylan, why where you not answering my calls huh" he asked sounding pissed. Shit. I can't tell him the truth.

"Erm well we are neighbours and he decided to give me a lift and my phones dead" I said trying to sound convincing

"Yeah right, where you not hanging out with me because you were sick or were you with Dylan" he snapped

"I was really sick, ask my mum if you don't believe me" I said getting defensive.

"What happened to your wrist" he asked lifting up my hand

"Dy-dy-door, I trapped it in the door" I said. Evan looked at me in disbelief

"See you around" he said and dropped my arm and walked off. Great. I know I should be upset but my mind was just crazy at the moment. Losing him I guess is one less problem. I did cheat on him. Oh god. What have I done. I watched as he walked off. I would shed a tear I had cried myself dry from the car ride. All I felt now was fear and pain.