My Ultimate Badass

Chapter Twenty

~Georgia's pov~

"Georgie... We need to talk," Dylan spoke up after 2 hours of silence. Finally.

"Yeah sure, I mean..you've been avoiding me since yesterday," I lurched forward as I grabbed his hands, entwining our fingers.

"I..I don't know how to start," He looked up at me, confusion and even fear was in his eyes.

"D-Dylan..what is wrong..?" I moved backward. Dylan was never like this.

"Okay wait, are you trying to say you're canceling our Teenwolf marathon?" I chuckled, trying to lighten up the situation.

"Georgia Lawson-" he whispered as he grabbed my cheeks by his large hands and slam his lips onto mine.

"Wha-Mhmmmmm," I mumbled as I indulge into his embrace, never stopping it. He pushed me onto the bench and pulled away.

"What was that?" I whispered, looking him into the eyes. His breath was fast, his eyes turning into a frown.

"Georgia, I..I..you must k-know this

t-t-till the very alright, baby?" He whispered rapidly, his eyes wide open and his hands caressing my cheeks slowly.

"What? Dylan what is this, tell me?" I pleaded, worry filled my eyes as my heart shatter underneath my ribcage as I watch Dylan unfold himself.

"We need to..we need to break up," he whispered ever so softly. The problem was that I clearly heard what he said.

"Wait what?" My lips crack as I curled, tucking my feet tightly.

"We need to break up," he whispered, this time not looking at me in the eyes. The thing that I couldn't believe the most, was that he grabbed his bag and stood up to leave.

"Dylan what are you saying? Are you even conscious? For hell's sake you can't just leave me hanging here alone!" I screamed till my throat teared. I couldn't feel anything. I was in utter shock and I swear ill pass out if I don't get an explanation.

"What is it that you want to know?" He snapped as he turned backwards. To my surprise, his face was masked with fear and guilt.

"You don't fucking do bullshit with me Dylan James Henderson!" I screamed with fury, ignoring the dirty glares given by the passerbys.

"Georgia!" His eyes widen with fury. He dashed towards me, grabbed my hand with full force and started running.

"Dylan what the hell you're doing?" I yelled as I ran, my dress not doing a good job in keeping things in.

"Im gonna tell you everything if thats what you fucking want, Georgie," he snapped as we ran towards the park. Then it hit me.

He slammed open his door and pushed my towards the sofa. He then removed his sneakers and threw it to the side roughly, his face burning with fury.

"To the room, now," he ordered as he entered a room at the far end the hallway, leaving me all alone.