Payback

"Nice to meet you Sarah."

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So this chapter is dedicated to her
-jugheadjxnes

CHAPTER 17
"NICE TO MEET YOU SARAH."

*Sylvia*

I stared at him in shock. He had a plastic bag with one cookie in it. Why would he bring me it? All I ever did was be mean to him and. A used a lot of trouble for him. I opened the door wider for him to walk through when I noticed the small girl holding his hand. He never mention he had a sister. Why would he?

"My mom baked some cookies and I thought they might cheer you up." He looks at me for my reaction. My face breaks into a grin. The girl by his side finally speaks "Dyl who is that?" Dylan looks down at the little girl before speaking. "Sarah this is my.... friend Sylvia and Sylvia is my sister Sarah." I bend down to Sarah's size before saying, "Nice to meet you Sarah." I hold my hand out to her and she hesitantly put her small hand in mine. "Nice to meet you Sylvia." I stand back up and look at Dylan.

"Thanks for the cookie." I cross my arms across my chest.

He gives me a puzzled look before looking at the bag in his hand.

"Sarah, were you taking the cookies from the bag?" He looks down at Sarah and she just smiles at him.

He furrows his eyebrows and sets his mouth into a frown and then Sarah's smile soon turns into one similar to her brother's. Then he picks her up and sets her on his hip. "Sarah you're going to have to apologize to Sylvia because they were her cookies." She looks at him and plays with her finger. "Okay Dyl. I'm sorry Sylvia for eating your cookies." Her eyes are big and glazed over. "It's okay Sarah. I wouldn't be able to eat all those cookies anyway." I poke her nose and she giggles.

Dylan gives me a big smile his perfect white teeth on show. I remember seventh grade he had braces on until ninth. "We better get going, my mom doesn't expect us to be out to long." I nod at him, "Okay. Bye Sarah it was nice to see you. Bye Dylan see you at school."
He nods back a t me and hand me the bag with the cookie in it. "And maybe we can try that date again." He raises his eyebrows while mine just get bigger. Should I? "Okay we can try it again. Just text me." He nods and waves one last goodbye as he walks up into his truck and puts his sister in the backseat. I look through the small window on the door and watch as he drives away.

I go back to what I was doing before, waching Netflix with popcorn. I take the cookie out of the plastic bag and bite into it. Holy fudge these are good.

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Never would I have thought that the date would be to go to a paintball arena. Dylan texts me Sunday, today, saying that the date will be a the paintball arena. He asked If I played before and I said I did. But I have never played so....... I wonder how the date is going to go next Friday.

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"Ew. Sylvia what are you wearing? It looks like you just came out of a trash bin." Casey says while looking at me. It was Monday and I was wearing sweatpants and a gray hoodie. You don't know how many people looked at me in shock. I didn't get any sleep last night because I kept thinking about the lie I told Dylan. Casey was the first person to say something to me about it. I walk away from her catching up to Lilly and Donna. Lilly looks at me then speaks. "Sylvia did something happen. Your wearing sweatpants." Really Lilly, I'm just wearing sweatpants. I also rock them too.

"Nothing happened, I just didn't feel like getting dressed today." I give them a shrug and then they stop walking. "Um.... Sorry Sylvia but we can't be seen with you looking like that." Donna and Lilly then walk away. Whatever. I hate them sometimes. Ever since they got popular they've been real..... you know.

I walk into my first period and see Dyan sitting looking at the floor. I'll just sit with him since Donna and Lilly don't want to be seen with me. I plop down beside him and place my school books down. I open my mouth to say something to him before Mr.... what's his name walks in and starts speaking. Dylan looks over at me and opens his notebook and rips a page out. And starts to write something on him. He slides it over to me. I look at the notebook paper to see his dark handwriting. The first thing I notice is that it's written in black pen.

Hi

I write my reply in pencil and slide it over.

Hi

He looks at it real quick and starts writing and slides it back to me.

Are you okay with the date Friday?

No. My pencil slides across the paper as I write.

Yes

He gives me a smile then turns to face the front.

What am I going to do now.

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All I got to say is sorry for the late update