~°Then I felt arms wrap around my waist and a hand go over my mouth right before I tried to scream."You're mine now" A fimilar husky voice whispers into my ear.°~
We hopped in his car and drove to our destination. It was a movie theater!!! I was super excited to see a movie, Brandon was the most sweetest most- "Were hereeee!" Brandon sang, interrupting my thoughts. I got out and so did Dylan and Brandon. We chose the movie, 'Suicide Squad' since it was a new movie and we've never seen it. We got popcorn and drinks and walked into the dark theater.
I sat down in the middle of the two of them, Dylan on my left and Brandon on the right. The movie started and Brandons arms wrapped around my neck and his hand was rested on my shoulder. I smiled and he kissed my forehead. I felt a hands get placed on my thigh, I finched and looked up to whose hand it was, it was Dylan's.
I stared at him with a puppy face, he just smirked, he smirked a lot, he never responded, just smirked. I tried shifting over to Brandon so his hand would get off my thigh but he tightened his grip on my thigh, making me whimper.
He kept his hand there through the whole movie, Brandon didn't seem to notice, he was focused on the movie, I wish I was too but I just couldn't. He would kill Dylan if he knew about his 'obsession' with me. Dylan was very creepy... And I didn't like it, one bit.
"Great movie, huh guys?" Brandon asked as we walked out of the theater, I tried my best to stay away from Dylan. I just nodded, I guess my scared look made him worried. "Are you okay babe?" Brandon asks concerned.
I look at Dylan, he is giving me a death stare, scared I responded stuttering. "Y-yeah I'm f-fine, I'm- yeah. Don't worry." I said with a fake smile. "Okay if you say so princess, just tell me if some things bothering you." Brandon said then he kissed my cheek as I blushed.
We drive home, now it was about 6:00 pm. Dylan goes upstairs whilst me and Brandon stay downstairs. We both sit down on the couch, "I love you so much" Brandon says smiling. "I love you too babe" I responded smiling, for real.
"I'm gonna go change into something more comfy" I said getting up. Brandon nodded pulling out his phone and I walked upstairs. I started to walk to his room until Dylan stopped me.
He pinned me up against the wall with my hands above my head, I whimpered at his sudden move. "Don't your DARE tell Brandon about me liking you. Okay?" He whispered, his hot breath on my neck, I nodded. "Good muffin" he said letting me go.
I sighed with relief. "Just leave me alone!" I said madly, running to Brandon's room. I slumped against the door and thought about what happened. Dylan, he likes me. But-but I need to tell Brandon about Dylan! But Dylan will KILL me if he finds out, I guess I won't tell.
I fell to the ground and a stray tear rolled down my cheek, "No! Be strong Paige!" I said to myself getting up. I grabbed some comfy clothes and slipped them on, I wore a loose white crop top and grey shorts. I out my hair in a messy fishtail just so it was in place.
I started to walk back downstairs till Dylan caught my eye, he was downstairs with Brandon, talking. His bedroom was beside Brandon's, I mean maybe I can peak inside, I was just soo curious. I opened his door that had black letters that said 'DYLAN'.
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His room was very dark, his theme was black. He had black blankets on his bed, a cool type of painting on his wall, he had a black gaming table with gaming stuff, a bookshelf in the corner, fuzzy rug on the floor, and a weight lifter thing, it was sorta messy but it was very I dunno, elegant? I liked it, it was modern. I heard the door open making my head shoot back.
"Why are you in my room muffin?" Dylan said, slowly stepping towards me not mad at all. I backed up, my back hit the wall and I gulped. "W-wondering what it uh um l-looked l-l-like.." I stuttered scared. He smirked, grabbed me and threw me on the bed.
He crawled on top of me as I started to cry, "Get off me Dylan!" I yelled. He started kissing my bare stomach since it was exposed when I wore my crop top, "So hot" he mumbled. I whimpered, I pushed his chest and he got off me. I ran for the door and got out, I gasped for air.
I ran to Brandon, trying to act normal. I sat beside me and cuddled with him. "Hi kitten." He whispered. I smiled at the cute name. "Hi babe" I responded. I looked behind me to see Dylan walking down the stairs.
I gulped and turned back around when he noticed me. He was very creepy, I hated him with a passion. I place my head on Brandon's shoulder, he turns off his phone and puts it away, I can feel his mouth turn into a smile.
