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I stood up from the couch and answered the door.
There was a tall, brown hair with brown eyes, muscular guy standing right in front of me. He was wearing black pants with a 3/4 sleeve, gray shirt." hello. Is this The Mendes house?" A sweet and cute voiced asked.
I opened the door wider, " yes it is. Please come inside." I said.
He walked inside with his black backpack on his shoulder." hello, I'm Dylan." He smiled.
I smiled back, " hello I'm Skylar. Mrs and mr. Mendes is not home right now, because of a work dinner, but I'm their neighbor, who's living with them."He laughed, " Karen told me about you. And she told me everything good, nothing bad." Why was I blushing?
He set down his backpack.
" it's nice to to meet you Skylar." He walked into the kitchen
" like wise, Dylan." He opened the fridge.
He smiled, " I don't know about you, but I'm starving. Can I make something for you to eat?"
I grinned, " sure. That would be great." I said.He pulled out a bag of pasta, tomato sauce and vegetables and put it on a hot pan.
He was cooking some pasta for us.
I went to the bathroom and when I came back he put a plate of pasta for me at my seat, along with a glass of water and a fork.He was sitting across from me.
We both sat down and started to eat.
I took a bite,"this is amazing! You are a really good cook Dylan!"
He laughed, " well thank you, but all I did was put it on a flame."
I laughed.We were eating dinner and taking.
" so Dylan, where do you live?"
He took a sip of water, " California."
I was surprised, " that's cool. How old are you?
He answered quickly, " 18. And you Sky?"
I said, " 17. My birthday was a week ago."He smiled his cute little smile, " happy late birthday." We both finished eating.
I took my plate and his plate to the sink.
I asked, " you play any sports?"
He laughed, " oh yeah. I play basket ball, football, baseball, track, soccer, but my favourite is lacrosse."I face lit up, " wow, Shawn was right. He said you played a lot of sports."
He nodded. And walked over to sink, " here Sky, I can do dishes."
I shook my head, " it's fine Dylan. Just sit down and relax."
He bit his lip.He asked, " what about you? Do you play any sports?"
I put all the dishes into the dish washer, " yeah. I play volleyball, basketball, track and dance, but I have always wanted to get into lacrosse."I stuttered, " my mom, my mom was the captain of the girls lacrosse team in high school."
He laughed, " that's awesome. Your mom was a pretty cool mom. I would love to talk to her about lacrosse some time." He smiled.
I put my hands in my pocket, " I would love to, too."
He was confused.
I finally told him, " my mom died a couple months ago." He was shocked.Instead of just saying ' sorry', he hugged me and I could feel he could tell my pain.
We broke from our long hug, " Dylan, do you want me to show you your room right now?"
He picked up this backpack, " sure!"We headed to my room.
" sorry. This is my room. There was no other bed rooms, and I could not sleep in Shawn's."I point to the big, queen size bed, " that's your bed." And the twin size bed on the floor was mine.
We set his bag down on his bed, " are you going to sleep right now?" He asked.
I laughed, " no, my stupid head, took a long nap today, so I'm staying up all night."
" I can go down stairs if you want to get some sleep." I said.He licked his lips, " actually I would love to talk with you all night instead."
I could not stop smiling, " that would be kinda of fun."
He added, " I'm just going to change into some PJ's." Dylan said.
" that's a great idea." I commented.I went to my dress, pulled out a blue t-shirt with black sweat pants.
I changed in the bathroom while Dylan was in my room.
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Tutor for Aaliyah Mendes
FanfictionSkylar is both Aaliyah's tutor and babysitter. Shawn likes you but your just there for Aaliyah. maybe in the end you be there more for Shawn not Aaliyah