Jylan Love Story

Chapter 3

A/N~ I'm sorry, I know some of these are short but I'm going to try and write often and make them longer, also I know it's not many but thanks for 70 reads 😁

Jacksons POV

-6 months after following Dylan -
(I will show time change in bold italics)

So I haven't really done much recently, I've kind of just been chilling in LA, I'm kind of getting bored of it to be honest. I made up with Bryce but things aren't the same, I just don't feel like the people here are really who they pretend they are.

I haven't talked to Dylan since he left me on read on Instagram, he didn't add me back on snapchat which I was a bit upset about, bit you know there's nothing I can do. I still look at his posts, I commented on one of his pictures and people picked up on it real quick like something big was happening. My fans make me laugh sometimes, they just spit the littlest things. But I mean he obviously seems like a bit of a dick if he would just ignore me like that so I'm not bothered

-2 weeks later-

I was sat on my bad just listening to some music when I got a notification that I had a message from '@dylangeick' on Instagram, I opened it and it said 'hey I'm in LA visiting my brother. Wanna meet up?' I stared at the message for a bit, what the heck! He ignored me and hasn't said anything for months, and now he wants to hang? I'm confused. I reply with 'yeah sure' and he gives me his phone number so I we can message each other. I message him so he has my number.
Me: Hey, it's Jackson 😊
He replies quickly
Dylan🤷🏼‍♂️: okay I will save your number👍🏻😜
Me:okay 😁

I quickly rung Nicole and tell her everything that just happened, she starts making these little 'hmm' sounds like if she was with me she would be nudging me with her shoulder and raising her eyebrow, like something's going to happen. I tell her that nothing will happen and that he's probably just looking to make friends in the area. We talk a bit longer and then we say goodbye and hang up. I go back to my messages and see I have one from Dylan.
Dylan🤷🏼‍♂️: hey we're going to the Getty come with us?
Me: yeah okay, what is that? Where is it?
I sat and waited for 10 minutes and he didn't answer. I waited for a reply and before I knew it I was waking up the next morning without getting a reply. I was so annoyed, not because we didn't meet up but more because he said he would meet me and then didn't reply.
All day I just sat and did nothing. I was so bored. I got a call, the ID came up as 'Dylan🤷🏼‍♂️' I answered the phone
Hey sorry I didn't see your message earlier, it's a shame you couldn't come.

Yeah sorry I had no clue what The Getty was.

Nah it's alright man..... no one said anything for a few seconds, until Dylan spoke again. So do you want to come to my brothers and hang out then?

Urrrmm...yeah sure? What's the address?

I will message you it

Okay see you soon

Yeah see you later

I got the address from Dylan and ordered an uber, I don't really know why I agreed to meet him, or why he wanted to 'hang' anyways but I was bored so....

All the way there I thought about how often I had thought about Dylan over the last few months, I mean there's no denying that he has an amazing body and he is very attractive. I would say I was kinda crushing on him but I hadn't really spoken to him so I don't know.

After about a 20 minute drive we pulled up to some like studio which looked like it had housing in, it was really confusing but I could tell people lived here. I just didn't have a clue why. I paid the über and got out. I walked around for about 2 minutes until I found the right door. I stepped up slowly and knocked lightly.