Chapter 17: Katrina

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I really did feel sorry for calling Dylan a man slut and personally after the dream I had two days ago, all I really wanted to do was to talk to Dylan at the moment.

"So, you want to go grab a bite to eat, and maybe.. sit and chat for a while?" I ask.

"I thought you hated me?" Dylan replies.

Well I kinda did just a little. "I don't hate you. I might dislike you but never hate. That means I wanna kill you."

"Oh, ok. That makes me feel so much better." He says chuckling.
"Sure. Where do you want to go?" He asks.

"How about my place?" I ask.

"What? I thought you never wanted me to step on your property ever again." He said smirking.

"Yeah well I change my mind. Now come on. Let's go before I change my mind again." I reply.

He hesitates. Then rolls his eyes and starts walking with me.

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