TIP 14: know the whole story

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  "s...t...o...p" i splutrer out inbetween intervals. I can bearly get a breath out so talking is alot of effort.

"Sorry what was that?"

"S...t...o...p!" I splutter "p...l...e...a...s...e!"

Dylan stops tickiling me but doesn't remove his hands from around my waist instead he leans down closer to my face and bites his bottom lip. I can smell his minty breath radiating down onto me, the refeshing scent reminding me this is not a dream. My mind is telling me to push him away but my body is unable to move. I bite my bottom lip and stare at his lips waiting for him to make a move. After what seems like forever he finally closes the remaning gap between us and collides his lips into mine.

His tongue searches for entry but i refuse to give in, until he bites my bottom lip slightly and it causes me to moan into his mouth allowing passage. I kiss him back as his tongue explored my mouth, and suprisingly enjoy the experience. After a little while we both have to pull apart not just becuase we i need air but becuase we become consious of the other boys surrounding us.

I just smile at him before quickly exiting my seat and heading for 'my' tent.

"Riley!" I hear Dylan shout after me as i weave my way through the tents. I dont stop to give him the satisfaction of seeing my emotions. He runs and suprisingly catches up with me.

He grabs ahold of my wrist and pulls me around to face him?

"Wha?!" I pratically shout at him

"whats wrong?"

"N-nothing..."

"Well obviously its not nothing becuase you just ran off after we..." he trails of at the end daring to say it.

"Kissed Dylan yeah we kissed! Its not a big deal we've done it before!"

"So why did you run of?"

Just as i take a deep breath i turn around to see one of the people i hate most in the world. Olivia!

She walks past in her bellie top and shorts that both beed more material.  "Trouble in paradise?" She asks menatlly laughing. She swishes her hair a Dylan before carrying on her way.

"No theres not actually!" Dylan shouts this causing Olivia to turn round.

Before i even have a chancd to show my confused emotion Dylan pulls me close to him and heads in for another kiss. Its like i've frozen again i can't seem to push him away. I know that i'm meant to be angry at him but as soon as our lips meet its like nothing else matters in the world.

In the background i hear Olivia pratically growl before stomping of to where ever she was going. Probaly to talk to Ivy.

"We just kissed!"

I smile at him my anger towards him vanishing.

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Meand Dylan have been at side stage A pratically all day just listening to up an coming bands. Most of them doing covers that suprisingly we both enjoy. I've had a couple to drink but not too much just enough that i can still control myself.

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