-Dylan's POV-
I woke up to Dana not being mext to me anymore. I got up and went to the bathroom.
I fixed my hair into a high ponytail. I splashed my face with cold water so i can fully wake up.
I walked downstairs and heard Dana on the phone. He sounded irritated. I barely made out some things he was saying.
I went to the kitchen as if i didnt hear anything. He hanged up and slammed his phone down startling me.
"Hey, sorry did i wake you up?" He said hugging me from behind.
I smiled. "nah i woke up by myself." I said getting an apple.
"Who were you talking to?" I asked before taking a bite out of my apple.
He looked up at me. "no one important." he said taking my apple and taking a bite.
I glared at him. He knew he couldnt lie to me. "It was my ex girlfriend, but dont worry nothings going on." I just sighed.
I took my apple back and walked upstairs to get my shoes. I didnt know if Dana was lying or not.
I found my converse and put them on. "Where you going?" Dana asked standing near the door. I had barely noticed he was changed into basketball shorts and a muscle shirt.
"Home." i plainly answered. "ill drive you." he said getting his keys.
I got my stuff and waited for him at the door. He came back. "Dana you know i can go in my skateboard. I live down the block."
He smirked. "then ill skate to your house with you." that made me laugh.
He went to get his skateboard and we went out the door. We raced to see who can get there faster.
I ended up falling. Dana looked at me and ran towards me. Skateboard in hand.
"Dyl you alright?" he asked squating beside me checking if i was injured.
"Yea...." i pushed him down and skated away. "CHEATER." he shouted skating behind me.
I made it to my house before he did. "i win!" i said.
"No way you cheated." he protested. We both started laughing.
He then started leaning in. I was too. Our lips were inches away when Isabella opened the door.
I moved back. "So ill see you tomorrow?" he said as i was getting pulled in my sister.
"Okay"
"Text me" was the last thing i heard from him before Isabella closed the door and walked away.
I can tell she was still mad.
