Held Hostage

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I walked home on my own. Music blasting in my ears; probably burning the crap out of my eardrums but at least it was for a good cause. I felt vibrations in my pocket and took my phone out.

Message from Lucas:

Not as much as Dylan does.

I decided not to answer back to him, he had to be one of the most egotistic guys I’ve ever met, if a girl pays attention and dribbles over another boy then he will slag him off until his mouth is tired. Big-headed bum.

Message from Taylor:

OMG, Dylan is so cute. I mean, he’s so smart and emotional and he writes poetry. POETRY!

They were so adorable together. Even though I met him first I realised that Taylor like him way more than I did and she was so happy. I flicked through my texts and saw a new one from unknown. I opened it.

Look how life is going great for you. Let’s see how it goes…Bye brick Xxx

I stared at the text. The way she just thought that she could simply text me and make me fear her, the x’s she left at the end that were just mocking me. Jessica had to be the most heartless person ever; she had no remorse for anyone even the ones that cared about her. My mum, Jaden her boyfriend, her stuck-up sheep’s she called friends, they all either cared, admired or loved her and she repaid them by ripping their hearts out. Selfish bitch. I deleted the message, found a nearby bench and sat down. I felt numb; all Jessica had to do was reappear and my life was over, I sighed and concentrated on the music playing. I stood up unaware that the pavement was busy and came crashing into someone. I opened my eyes from the dizziness around and found Dylan rubbing his head in front of me.

“Dammit, oh Angel hey, He said shyly.

“Hey, didn’t know you walked around here?” I said massaging the sides of my forehead.

“Well, I live down the road…”

“Really? We don’t live so far apart then, 

“Yup,”

“Well, I’ve got to go… see you at school tomorrow,” I began to walk when Dylan called out.

“Wait, um why so soon? I’m kind of bored; can we just sit and talk?” He said with his hands in his front pocket while facing towards the ground. Bless, he was so cute…I mean in a non-attractive way.

“Alright, but not for too long, my aunt will be wondering where the hell I am.” I said smiling at him. His lips curved up as he sat down on the bench.  We sat there for some time talking about all different things: music, books, clothes, beanies, houses, each other and whole bunch of other things. It was getting really late now and I had already had 4 calls from Katie so I decided draw a close to our bubbly conversation.

“Dylan, I really have to go now…but thanks I actually enjoyed talking with you,” I said, standing up from the bench that had made my bum go numb.

“Anytime,” He flashed his teeth at me.

He quickly gave me a hug and let go, we were standing way to close to each other so I tried to move back and he kissed me. Oh my gosh, Dylan just kissed me! No, that can’t happen, Taylor is going to freak!

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