Chapter Eight

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Brianna's POV: The storm was getting worse by the minute but I felt safe. Our house is pretty big and it has a basement for if there's ever a tornado. But of course Dylan has been up my butt.

"I need to head back to my dads as soon as this storm ends, I have to pack my bags"

"Oh okay, I need to start packing tonight anyways"

"Just pack as many bags that you have first so we can fly over with those but mom and dad will send the rest on a truck"

"Okay"

"I'm sorry for being annoying Bri, I'll stop" Dylan said coming over and he kissed my forehead.

"Um okay, thanks I guess"

"Talk about an awkward relationship"   Avery said laughing.

"Tell me about it"

We went back into my room and got my bags out, it's a good thing I didn't have everything unpacked from the tour. Avery helped me well "helped me" by taking my dresser drawers and dumping all the clothes onto my bed.

"I'm borrowing this" She said grabbing a jean jacket.

"Whatever dude"

Of course I couldn't get all my clothes into my bag but I got the majority, plus some other necessities I'll need until the moving van gets to the new house. The lights started flickering and the wind was picking up a lot and then the power went out. Just great.

"UGHHHH" I screamed extremely loud.

I heard the door slam and I could tell my parents had just gotten home, poor them.

"Brianna can I come in, it's Dylan"

"Sure"

He opened the door and walked in then sat on the bed with us.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry again"

"It's fine, just don't be annoying"

"Can I kiss you?"

"Um maybe later"

He grabbed my hand and I could hear Avery trying not to laugh.

"Shut up or I'm never letting you see Andy again"

"You're a horrible friend"

"Well one of us has to be"

After about an hour the storm finally cleared up and the power came back on. Sadly Avery had to leave and she took her extra pizza with her.

"Bri I love you"

"We've been dating for like....for hours"

"I've loved you before I even met you"

"Well...it's too soon to say that"

"Okay I'm sorry"

We were still in my room and I'm guessing Andy and Ashley are making out again in his room. I'm not gonna let Dylan know that though because then he'll try to make out with me and just...no thanks.

"Bri"

"What?"

"Never mind"

"Tell me"

"No"

"You brought it up now you have to tell me"

"I was going to ask to kiss you"

"Why do you ask though, aren't you just supposed to do it"

"I was told it's the gentleman thing to do"

"Well you don't have to ask, just don't like attack me or kiss me at the wrong time"

"Okay"

I shouldn't have said that....I should not have said that....now he's going to probably kiss me within the next minute. Then he's going to try to make out with me. Then he's going to try to slip his hand up my shirt or stick ups hand on my butt.

"Can we do something together?"

"You can help me get boxes to start packing the rest of my stuff"

"Okay where are they?"

"Ask Andy, he's probably in his room"

Dylan left my room and the next thing I heard was a scream.

"AH MY EYES"

I walked out and he was standing outside of Andy's doorway and the door was closed but I heard the guys laughing inside.

"They were making out?"

"How did you know?"

"I walked in on them early"

"Did you ask where the boxes were?"

"I was too busy being blinded"

"Andy where's the boxes" I asked slamming the door open.

"Ask mom"

I closed the door and went into the kitchen where mom was preparing supper.

"Mom where's the boxes?"

"Ask your dad"

"OH MY LORD"

I stomped off and went to my parents room where dad was watching TV.

"Where. Is. The. Boxes."

"Ask your....

"Ask who? You're the last person I asked"

"I...

"Where are the freaking boxes"

"In the...

"I'LL JUST FIND THEM MYSELF UGH"

I ran off and started looking through the different rooms.

"GUEST ROOM"

I ran into the guest room and there was piles of boxes. They were all folded down so I had to form them or whatever you call them and yeah.

"Is there anything in your desk drawers you need packed?"

"Um yeah, just dump the stuff into a box"

He pulled out a drawer and dumped it and I saw him grab my Diary.

"Stupid lock" he said tossing it into the box.

He closed the flaps then taped it shut and wrote Brianna's room on it in sharpie.

"Thank you for helping me, if you want I can come over to your house later and help you"

"Nah my stuff is already packed"

I flopped down on my bed and he laid down beside me and smiled.

"What are you...

Is all I managed to get out before he planted his lips on mine.

"Not right now"

"Later?"

"When we get to the new house"

I was pushing off us kissing, honestly it's too much pressure. Like I've never kissed someone before...yeah I know I'm almost seventeen but I've been waiting for the right guy. But anyways it's so much pressure because like what if I don't do it right?

"BRIANNA ROSE BIERSACK GET OUT HERE NOW!" I heard my dad yell and I could tell he was mad.

Uh oh.............

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