The Gang Leaders Angel

Chapter 9: Dylan

^^^blue mini dress^^^

This is a flash back to when Jessie was 21 and was dating Dylan. This is a long chapter by the way, enjoy.

It's​ my birthday today and I'm turning 21, I am so excited, but I need to get outta the house before Dylan comes back from wherever he was last night.

I look through my closet to where I hid a cute little blue mini dress from Dylan for my birthday​. I grab it and shove it in a tote bag along with my makeup and straighter. I grab the car keys and head out the door, to go see Dory and Sam. Then I see Dylan's car pull into the driveway, shit.

"Baby where are you going?" Dylan asks out his window.

"I have to go get something from my mom's house" I lie.

He climbs out of the driver's side and walks over to me, he grabs my waist and pulls me in closer.

"Can I take you inside for a second?" He winks.

"No Dylan I need to get going, I'm sorry" I say nervously.

He looks at me in confusion because I normally never say no to him ever.

"What?!!?" He yells backing away from me.

"It's my birthday Dylan" I say softly looking into his eyes as I begin to feel my stomach curl up.

"You're so selfish, Jessie just fucking leave"

"No baby I'll stay" I say trying to make him forgive me.

"You have to make this up to me later when you get home" he says as he winks at me.

I stay silent and continue heading to my car in the garage. When I get into the car, and stick the key into the ignition I hear someone knock on the window. Immediately snapping my head towards the window, it's Dylan. I roll down the window, to speak to him.

"Be home in an hour" he demands.

"Dylan you know I can't do that it's my birthday, people want to see me. I need to visit my family I'm sorry" I explain.

"Are you kidding me, are you going to spend anytime with me for your birthday?!?" He yells.

At this moment I feel my head feel heavy and my stomach curl. I feel my face heat up before I lose my cool.

"Not everything is always about you! I have a life I need to live. It's my 21st birthday, unless you wanna go out with me then get outta my way Dylan" I yell back.

He reaches in the car, I lean my head down avoiding his touch.

"I'm sorry Jessie you just piss me off" he apologizes, he reaches down and grabs my head to face him.

"Get out of my way" I say angerly, I quickly roll up the window as he takes his hand out of the car.

"I love you baby, text me where you're going later" he shouts.

"Yeah whatever" I yell as I put the car in reverse and speed out of the driveway.

I immediately here my phone going off from my tote bag. Fuck

*** Phone call with Dylan***

"Yes?" I question.

"Where the fuck are you actually going?" He yells.

"Are you serious?"

"Does it sound like I'm serious? Yes I'm serious where are you going? Are you going to see your other guy to get some birthday-"