Dylans pov.
Monday morning
"Good morning!" I hear my dad yawn as he walks into the kitchen.
I will try to ignore him for the rest of the day.
I stare at my cereal, eating it one large spoonful at a time.
"Come on Dyl," My dad whines, while pouring a bowl of his own on the other side of the island I was sitting at.
"At least pass the milk."
I shake my head at his request.
"Dylan, don't be such a downer." He yells as he reaches over the island, stretches and grabs the milk carton.
"I was having the best time last night, until YOU happened." I spat, motioning my hand towards him.
"Well, at least Luke now knows to return you home on time." He smiles.
"How about when you have your lady friend over, I barge into the bedroom and give you guys some guidance?"
His mouth drops slightly.
"When will I meet this mystery women anyway?" I smile and stare up at him while he pours milk into his bowl.
"Now, hopefully never." He states and walks into the lounge room, carrying his cereal bowl.
Hypocrite.
I hear a faint ding and reach into my back pocket to retrieve my phone.
*Last night was fun, can't wait to see you today. (: * - Luke
I first look up to make sure my dad isn't in sight, before I smile to myself.
"I saw that!" He yelled through the kitchen.
"Piss off." I spat and grabbed my bag and left the house.
"Tell Luke I said hi!"
I shake my head in annoyance and make my way to my gate where I know Michel is waiting.
Do I tell him about last night or?
Maybe Luke said something?
"Hey." Michael greets me with a smile.
"Hi."
"You seem happy." He laughs when we started walking in the direction of school.
He had no idea.
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"-and that why FIFA is probably the best things ever." Michael finally finishes his rant about a sport thing.
I smile and shake my head in circles, showing a forced smile, silently telling him that the conversation didn't really interest me that much.
"I'll see you later." I laugh as I spot Jimmy, and walk towards him.
"Bye Dyl." I hear Michael sigh as I walk away.
I give a small wave to Jimmy whilst walking towards him.
He notices and nods as I reach him.
"Jimbo." I laugh as I give him a small hug.
"You seem happy?" Jimmy asked and gave a slight chuckle.
"I guess you could say that." I say smiling from ear to ear.
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Luke's pov
I walk through the school gates, almost instantly spotting Dylan.
Fuck it.
Just as I finally get the urge to run up to her, kiss her in front of everyone, not giving a shit about Ashton or anyone, I spot Matt making his way toward her.
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I Bet on Love -Editing
Fanfiction'It's like when we were together the whole world stopped, and when we were apart it spun out of control.' When Dylan Miller moves across the country, the only thing she wishes for is the chance at a semi-normal life alongside her awarding-winning...