It was 4:30 so I fixed my hair and makeup and I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I opened it and it was Dylan with a daisy in his hand just like last time.
We headed it the front door and Alexa and justin were already in the SUV and his sister was driving just like last time. I sat in the back with Alexa and Justin while Dylan sat in the front with his sister.
We blared Lipgloss Dance the whole time there. We finally pulled up to Olive Garden. Dylan's sister just sat in the SUV. When we were done the boys spit the check and payed.
We got back in the SUV and Alexa and Justin fell asleep in the middle row while Dylan and I were cuddling in the back. We leaned in close and got closer and closer. Finally, we lifted our heads and our lips crashed into eachother. I was the perfect moment. We both pulled away and said "I love you."
I was now sitting halfway on his lap and leaned in again. This time we kissed longer. Then longer again. Until finally we began biting each others lips. We pulled away again. I leaned my head on his shoulder and fell asleep.
*next day*
I woke up in Dylan's bed. What... What the hell happened? I looked and saw Dylan sleeping in the floor. Thank
God, I was worried.
I got up and headed I to Dylan's shower. I found some of my clothes by the bathroom door and put them in after I took a shower. Faded hollister jeans, white t-shirt, & an orange hollister sweatshirt along with black converse low tops.
I went in his sisters bathroom to see what hair products she had. I just separated some hairspray and found my backpack by the front door. My mom must have let me stay the night here. I then discovered that this wasn't Dylan's house, it was Alexa's. Wait... So I just took her moms hair spray? Or were they... Family? Alexa came downstairs with wet hair from taking a shower. She had on a black hollister shirt and blue shorts with a pair of black vans. She had her hair up too.
I also found my skateboard and decided to skate to school. I went ahead and left, not caring about anyone else. When I got to where the school was there was nothing, just ash.
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A daisy in his hand
Teen FictionIt's Laila's first day of junior high and she has already fallen in love with an amazing boy named Dylan.