He Found Her.

Chapter 11.

Dylan's Pov

Vin just left me outside. I stood there for a hot second to catch myself. She threw a fucking rock at me. A lot was going through my mind. My feelings were hurt, but I pushed them out of the way. Boys aren't supposed to show emotion. My mom was home from vacation, and she brought her "guy" with her. She dropped the big, "I'm getting married" bomb on me. She didn't even ask my opinion. That's how my mom was. She didn't care about anyone but herself, and maybe..just maybe, that's why my dad left us.

I started my car, and drove home. All the lights were off in the house, even the porch light was off. It made things look suspicious. I slowly walked up to my front door and unlocked the door. There was nobody in the living room. I walked to my mom's bedroom door, and all I heard was them having sex. It reminded me of what me and Vintage just did. I loved it. I know I care about her, and I like her, I guess I'm just scared of a relationship. It's this girl at school that I found interest in too. Her name is Veronica. The thing is, Veronica doesn't even notice me. I'm stuck between two girls. My best friend, and a popular chick that is stuck up. I shouldn't have done that with Vin without telling her about my crush. Veronica was the main reason me and Vin weren't hanging out in school. I was too busy "trying" to get Veronicas attention.

"Mom! I'm home, keep it down!" I yelled, knowing she didn't hear me.

I headed to my room across the hall, and flopped on my bed.

It's fucking Friday night, and I'm the douche laying in my bed with no plans.