-Dana's POV-
Ive been hanging out with Dylan alot lately. She's really fun. I thought she was like Isabella, but i was wrong.
Dylan and I are alike. "Dana! Stop hogging the football and throw it!" Dylan yelled snaping me out of my thoughts.
I threw her the football and she caught it. Then she threw me the football. I ran and caught it.
When i looked at her some guy was talking to her. I walked towards them.
"How bout we ditch your little friend and go to my place." She guy said. Jealousy started building up in me.
"Nah" Dylan said. "Okay then we go to your place." the guy said again.
"What part of Naw did you not understand." Dylan said sounding irritated.
I laughed at the guys reaction. Dylan looked at me as the guy left. "What you laughing at?" she asked.
"His reaction when you turned him down" i told her. She tried keeping a serious face but failed.
We both started laughing. She sat down in the grass. I went and joined her.
I sat next to her putting my arm around her shoulder. She leaned in putting her head on my shoulder.
I wish i could stay like this forever. "Dylan?"
"Yea?" "why were we enemies before."
She sighed. "i have no idea. Probably cause you looked like a cocky guy who got his way with every girl, and i hate people like that." she answered.
I chuckled. "you really thought that?"
"Yea, but now i see thats not true" she said with a smile.
"Dylan.." i started. She looked at me. "I think I love you..."
"I think i love you too." Those words made my heart melt and a dorky smile appeared on my face.
