Broken Into Pieces (EDITING)

Chapter Twenty One- Death Machine (The Diary of Jane)

Chapter Twenty One- Death Machine (The Diary of Jane)

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"Ohmygod!  This taste so good!"  I said as I ate my pizza. Who knew pineapple and ham could taste so good together.

"I told you so. Now you have to do anything I say for a week, starting now." Dylan said with a smirk. I groaned and screamed into my pillow. We are currently in my room eating pizza on my bed. Dylan had gotten pineapple and ham when we ordered at Pizza Hut. He didn't even ask what I wanted he just said that I'd like this pizza more than I would like just plain cheese. I hated it when he was right. But I on the other hand didn't think I would like it. So while on the way back to my house he made a deal with me. If I didn't like the pizza he'd go back to get what I wanted AND he'd carry me to each of my classes while wearing a note on his back that said Evan's bitch.

          I think it's safe to say that I'm a very imaginative person.

BUT if I did end up liking  the pizza I'd have to do anything Dylan asked me to do for  whole week. No matter how crazy the request. Now I'm regretting my decision. Ugh, damn the good tasting fucking pizza. I hate you but love you at the same time.

"Fine whatever. It's not like I have much of a choice anyways." I  replied while I ate my pizza. Ahh sweet heaven.

"Yup and here's my first request. I want you to give me a lap dance." he said. I almost choked on my pizza but swallowed it. I looked up so see Dylan was completely serious. My mouth literally was hanging open.

Dylan patted his lap, "Come on, baby girl. I haven't got all day." I was stunned. How the fuck do you give a lap dance??!?!?!?!!

         I closed my mouth then opened it but then closed it again. I looked like a fish out of water. Was he really serious? I didn't move and just stared at Dylan with blank expression. Just then Dylan burst out laughing. It was deep and masculine and I liked  the sound  of it. It took me a minute to realize he was joking but when I did figure it out, I was not amused.

"I'm joking, Snow." He said between laughs. "You should have seen your face!"  I was fuming now. This little  prick.

"You're such an asshole!" I said then throw a pillow at him. It bounced off him to the floor while he continued to laugh. I pushed aside the pizza and grabbed another pillow. I repeatedly hit him with it till he fell off the bed.

"Asshole." I muttered and continued eating my pizza.

"Oh come on Snow. You're not mad at me are you?" I didn't answer him instead I continued to eat.

"Come on I got you pizza." I ignored him. Finished off my pizza and went to get another from the box in front of me.