Chapter Eleven

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I unlocked are fingers and walked to the door and opened it. It was Dylan's dad. right when I opened the door he stormed in.

"Dylan it's time to go home...." He said as he walked in.

"dad I cant...." He told him then I closed the door and walked up to the two.

"Why you have a fight tomorrow...." His dad told him. Then Dylan looked at me.

"I'll go only if Shannon can come too...." Dylan said as he took a step closer to me.

"Yes she can come as long as he parents are okay with it...." His dad told us.

"My parents are out of town..." I told him.

"Ok well get your bag and a change of clothes and meet me in the car...." His dad said then walked out.

"Come on we need to get your stuff...." Dylan told me then grabbed my hand and pulled me to my room. When we got there I grapped my bag and put my pajamas and my light blue skinny jeans. I then hurried back down the stairs and grabbed my phone and charger. Then we hurried out of the house and to his dad's car. We sat in the back. Once we were in his dad started the car and drove off. I leaned my head on his shoulder and fell asleep. Then when I opened my eyes I was being carried. we were already at his house.  i then strummed around and he looked down at me and saw i was awake. "Hey beautiful..." He said as he carried me into his room and then shut the door.

"hey..." I said as he laid me down on his bed.

"you know you're really cute when your asleep....." He told me as he took my shoes off and then took his shoes off. and it cause me to blush. "and that makes you even more cute and I thought that was impossible...." He told me and it made my face red.

"Can you had me my bag so I can change into my pj's?..." I asked him as he say my bag down.

"yeah...."  He said and had me my bag..." the bathroom is right there...." He told me as he point to the door next closet. I get up and put on my hello kitty tanktop and matching bottoms. Then when I walk out for me to see Dylan standing at his phone on charge only in his boxers. I mean I'm not complaining he had some nice muscles and a 6-pack. Then he saw me standing there and he stopped and did the same thing I did. He has never seen me in shorts this short. I mean they are bottey shorts.

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