Calvins |h.s au|

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(fUCK DYLAN FUCK ME UP PAPI)

chapter three

Annabelle skipped home with the biggest of smiles on her face. She couldn't believe a guy actually talked to her without laughing at her. She didn't have to guess why the interaction happened though. She believed that Dylan saw her with Samantha, Jade, and Silvia. Little did she know that Dylan had no idea who those girls were. All he knows is that she had absolutely no panties on right now.

Annabelle's mind was everywhere. She could still feel his touch on her arm, she can still picture his gorgeous smile, and she can still hear his confident voice. She was too deep into her thoughts, she didn't even notice a pick-up truck cruising beside her.

Dylan was going to offer Annabelle a ride but not after he watched her cute butt move as her hips swayed.

"Hey you." Dylan popped his head out the window, flashing a smile at her.

Annabelle's eyes widened and she stopped walking. She looked around her to see if there was possibly anyone else Dylan could be talking to. Dylan was amused by her nervousness and let out a little chuckle.

"Yes, you, Annabelle." He knew she was flustered, he just didn't know how fast he made Annabelle's heart race. She can literally feel her heart beating against her ribcage.

"Oh, hi." She slightly waved, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. Dylan's smirked grew.

"You shouldn't be walking home alone. How about I give you a ride?"

Annabelle was completely in shock. She couldn't believe this was happening right now. Her lip was caught in between her lip when she nodded.

"Hop in." Annabelle walked around the truck and pulled herself into the passenger seat. She noticed Justin Bieber playing softly on the radio and smiled to herself.

"Where to?" Dylan asked, turning his head to Annabelle. She looked down at her her hand and then back up to Dylan.

"1627 Aster Terrance." Dylan looked over at her again, raising his eyebrows.

"Annabelle, that's like a twenty minute walk from school." He knew exactly where he was going with this.

"I know but I can't drive yet." She bit her lip, playing with her fingers. Dylan placed his hand on her shoulder and she looked up at him once again. Blood rushing to her cheeks.

"I'm giving you a ride home from now on." He smiled before pulling out and continuing to drive. Annabelle's stomach dropped.

"No you don't have to do that. I'm perfectly fine with walking." She admitted, wiping her sweaty palms on her skirt.

"I want to. I think it will be cool to get to know you." Dylan looked over at Annabelle, watching her reaction. She looked up from her skirt and fought a smile.

"Well okay."

She looked over at him driving. She observed his features. He had a very, very strong jawline, his hair was slightly spiked up, and his light brown eyes sparkled in the sun. Annabelle moved her eyes down, admiring his toned arms. Dylan felt her gazing at him but he didn't say anything, knowing it will embarrass her.

"So, you're fifteen?" He questioned.

"U-um yeah." She was taken aback by his room question. Dylan just nodded but continued to interrogate her.

"You have a boyfriend?" He knew the answer to this question, he just wants to see her reaction. So, when her breath hitched and her eyes widened, Dylan smirked to himself.

"No, guys don't usually talk to me." Annabelle revealed looking out the window. Annabelle was just setting herself in all the right places for Dylan to swoop in and charm her.

"I find that hard to believe."

"Well, it's true." Annabelle couldn't be more embarrassed and Dylan noticed. He reached over and placed his hand on her knee, earning a gasp from the bewildered girl next to him.

"I happen to think you're the sexiest girl I've ever laid my eyes on." His hand creeped up to her thigh. Annabelle was frozen. A guy talking to her and touching her all in one day was too much to handle.She shifted a little against the seat.

"T-Thanks." Her eyes were glued on the hand on her leg.

"You look a bit uncomfortable. Am I making you nervous?" Dylan over at Annabelle. A smirk never leaving his lips. She glanced at him with her lip between her teeth, slightly nodding.

"I also think you look unbelievably hot when you bite you lip." His hand slid further up making Annabelle's heart race. "Do you like when I touch you like this?"

Annabelle's eyes didn't leave the hand that was excruciatingly close to her core. She nodded, beginning to grow hot in between her thighs. She exhaled with pleasure when Dylan cupped her center.

"Has anyone else touch you like this babe?" Dylan's length grew harder with every deep breath Annabelle took.

Annabelle was at a lost for words. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her head was everywhere but in that truck. All Dylan was doing was placing his hand on her core; she just hasn't experienced something like this ever.

Her eyes shot open when she felt the truck come to a halt.

"This is your stop." Dylan smirked, removing his hand from Annabelle. It all happened so quickly. She unbuckled herself and gather all her belongings. Flustered was an understatement.

"Thanks for the ride." She put her head down and hopped out of the car.

"Hey! Wait!" Dylan got out of the driver's seat and jogged to meet Annabelle on the sidewalk. He placed his hand firmly on her neck and inched closer to her face. Annabelle inhaled and closed her eyes, preparing for something she never thought would happen.

"I had a really great time getting to know you." Dylan whispered and pulled away, smirking. "I'll see you tomorrow." He patted her bum and went back to his truck feeling very accomplished.

Annabelle didn't even know what happened. Her eyes were still closed and she wasn't breathing. When she heard Dylan drive away she let go and ran inside. This was definitely something for her diary.

Meanwhile...

Harry couldn't be any more frustrated. All he wanted was his girl. His Calvin girl. No matter how many girls he purposely bumped into, all had their underwear on.

Once he got in his car he slammed his fist against the steering wheel.

"Fuck! Where is she?" This wad driving him absolutely crazy. He reached for his pocket and pulled out the panties. Harry brought them up to his nose and inhaled, taking in the scent of his mystery girl.

"I'm going to find you baby. When I do, I'm going to fuck you like there is no tomorrow." His voice was muffled by the Calvins.

Harry placed the underwear back in his pocket and drove home. Determined to find the girl tomorrow, he doesn't know how; but he knows he will.

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AWE ANNABELLE IS SO CUTE WITH HER LIL DIARY AND EVERYTHING OML I'M IN LOVE WITH HER. AND DAMNNN SO DYLABELLE ACTION.

he was such a fuck boy i cry. i just wrote this instead of doing homework but whateva.

5 DAYS UNTIL DANGEROUS WOMAN IM DYING

bye bitchessss love ya'll

mads