Chapter 12

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Dylan's POV

Ang and I met Nash in the front hall.

I looked to him, he was dressed in a blue button down accompanied by black dress pants and shoes.

"Well don't you look snazzy."

Andrea went to him and wrapped her arms around him.

"You look beautiful baby."

"Thanks Nashy."

"C'mon love birds."

She looked to me, her arms still wrapped around Nash. "Doesn't Dylan look stunning tonight?"

My cheeks got red. I looked down to my dress. The torso was pink and the rest of the way down was a patterened maxi style dress.

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"Yes, yes shs does."

"Thank you Nash."

"You look amazing too Ang."

"Aw thanks."

Andrea was dressed in a plain white dress with lace back detail.

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"We should get going, the dinner starts in fourt-five minutes."

They both nodded and we made our way to the door.

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Once Nash pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant my heart started beating. 

I couln't grasp the fact that after five months of silence between Matthew and I we will be in the same room once again.

I started to count to ten, hoping that it could help calm me down in any sort of way.

The three of us got out of the car and made our way inside.

The moment we walked in the boys swarmed us.

Carter and Shawn sprinted across the party room Bart rented for us and embraced me in a bear hug.

"Ugh, guys I've missed you all so much."

Both of them kissed me on the cheek and led me to a snack table, "Did you hear Matt dragged the skank with him?"

I supressed my almost uncontrolable laughter, "You guys hate her too? And wait, he did?"

They both nodded and Shawn spoke up, "C'mon Dyl, she does everything possible to get in his pants and the second he walks away shes a total bitch to us."

I rolled my eyes, "Ugh, if she says something to me tonight I swear shes gonna get it from me."

They both laughed and Carter spoke, "Good."

I smiled at them and went off to continue mingling.

I looked around the room and saw Taylor in his black bandana, god that kid will wear one even if he's in dress pants and a tie.

I ran across the room and wrapped my arms around his back. "Taylor! How are you?"

He turned around in my grip and hugged me back, "Dylan! It's been so long. I'm great how are you?"

I nodded, "Good, good. Hoping tonight will be okay, seeing the sluts here with Matt."

He rolled his eyes, "I know, God does everyone here hate her?"

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