-Kindergarten: *Delilah's POV*
As a kindergaretener in my eyes everything was perfect. I had new clothes, new shoes, and a pink backpack, every kindergarteners dream. I made a new friend, Paisley Evans. It was like Destiny just waiting to happen. As I remember it, it was snack time. I pulled out a juice box and a cookie, then I turned to Paisley to see what she brought. When I turned back around my juicebox and a bite of my cookie were missing. I searched the room and found my juicebox in the dirty hands of a boy named Dylan Cason. He stole my juicebox! How dare he steal my juicebox?! That's my juicebox! Why would he steal my juicebox? ughhhh... He STOLE my juicebox! (it went on like this for a couple of days)
*Dylan's POV*
"MOMMY!" I shouted as the school bus drove away. Why is she making me go? Why should I have to comb my hair, tie my shoes, and wear these dumb pants? Why do I have to ride this stupid smelly bus anyways? I want to go home, take off my pants, untie my shoes, and mess up my hair! Then this little chubby kid came up to me and asked in the highest voice, "May I sit here?" I scooted over to make room for the chubby kid. He sat down and started blabbing away, "Hi, I'm Aiden. I'm five.... *blah blah blah blah-blah blah*"
AIden was in my class and we sat together at snack time. He pointed over at a girl with a juicebox and a cookie. "Maybe she'll share?..." So we walked over there. I took the juicebox and he took one bite of the cookie. Yes, just one. The girl looked panicked as she looked for her juicebox, once she saw it in my hands she looked extremly angry. Remind me to NEVER mess with Delilah again.
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Way the Cookie Crumbles
Teen FictionEver since the day she met him Delilah Mae hated Dylan Cason. But could she come around to love him? depends on who you ask. Delilah and Dylan go through many ups and downs.. High school for them is a living nightmare. It always seemed like no matte...
