Mia's pov:
"come on get up you lazy ass up your mum is gonna come back in an hour!"I begg Dylan while nudging his arm non stop.
He doesn't reply just moans and turns the other way on the bed.
I go and bring a cup of cold water and pour it on him.
He instantly bolts out of his bed and gives me a stern look until he said"run".
I followed his order not because I was scared but because I knew exactly what he was going to do.
HE chased me all around the house till we ended up in the kitchen my mum left early to go pick up Dylan's mum so I was left alone with this bimbo.
Well he is my bimbo.
just as I was about to run upstairs Dylan grabbed me from the waist and turned me around till I was facing him.
HE had a smirk on his face and then started tickling me non stop.
"DYLAN......S...STOP.....I....CANT BREATH!"I yelled in between my laughs.
"only if you give me my morning kiss",he replied as he stopped tickling me.
"how about we do something different?"I say as i traced my finger tip down to his chest.
his eyes widen and darkened slightly.
"how about a hug?" i said as i leaned in and gave him a hug.
"not cool,don't ever play with my emotions like that"he replied defensively.
"I love you too!"I replied making my way into the kitchen to make breakfast.
I was really in the mood for pancakes so I decided to make that.
Dylan just stood their in confusion and then gave in and started helping me.
Just as I was about to mix the pancake mix their was a knock on the door.
It couldn't of been My mum because she's at the airport to pick up Mrs Thatcher.
Curiosity came over me the I went to open the door while Dylan stayed in the kitchen to mix the pancake mix.
I opened the door and couldn't believe my eyes who was standing on my door step.
"Dad?!"I question in shock.
"Hi baby girl",my dad says leaning in to give me a Hug.
I have mixed emotions,I'm happy my dad is free from jail bit I'm also a bit confused as to how my dad is out.
"Dad wha-,ho-?"I start asking while still in the hug.
"one question at a time dear",my dad laughs breaking the hug.
I missed his laugh.
"how are you here?"I question.
"let's talk inside",my dad says as he makes way to his once house.
He examines everything and takes in every little detail of the house.
"hey babe what's taking you so Lon-",Dylan comes in walking through the door way.
My dad sad as sternly at Dylan and at me till his facial expression turns into a light smile.
"who's this young man?"my dad questions looking at me.
Dylan and I both exchange uncomfortable looks."um he is my-"
"friend!"Dylan cuts me and replies.
My dad gives us both a questionable look but before who could speak my mum comes through the door with Mrs Thatcher.
"hunny were home!"my mum exclaimed in exhaustion.She doesn't realise that Dad is here until she puts the luggage down and sees him face to face.
She has an emotionless face.Her hands are in a fist that you can see the white colour on her knuckles.
She quickly rushed over to me and grabs me quickly like dad is some kind of disease and blocks me from him.
"What are you doing here!?"my mum yells at him.
What is going on?.Isn't she ment to be happy that dad is back after being framed and put into jail for 6 years.
"Mum?"i question."why you talking to dad like that?"
"why don't you tell her,after all your the one who decided to lie to her!"Mum demands as she crosses her arms waiting for dad to response.
Mrs Thatcher and Dylan just stand in awe.Anxious as to what drama is about to unfold.
"Dad what is mum taking about?"I question.
No answer.
He looks at me with a guilty expression.
I wait for a response.
"Mia,baby I'm sorry".Is all he says until he makes his way out of the door and leaves both mum and I in shock while Mrs Thatcher and Dylan uncomfortably stare at eachother.
I want to know what my dad ment by apologising but at the same time I didn't want to know.
I was just that after 6 years he comes back in my life and just leaves again in a blink of an eye,I hate that I couldn't do anything to stop it,I hate that I don't have a clue what is going on,I just hate life ,why did this have to happen to me.
I run upstairs to my room and slam the door shut I hear Dylan shouting my name and running after me bit I don't care.
I really didn't care at this moment,I just wanted to be left alone,to hurry myself with questions that flooded my mind.
"Mia please let me in?!"Dylan shouted while knocking on the door trying to break in down.
"just leave me alone" I mutter as tears start falling from my eyes.
I thought Dylan left because it became all silent so I opened the door and saw Dylan sitting on the stairs with his head in his hands.
He notices me looking at him and he sprints to me before I can close the door.
"Mia we need to talk",Dylan commands as he pulls my arm and sits me on the bed and him beside me.
I wipe my tears as the uncontrollably come down my cheeks.
Without a warning Dylan leans in for a hug and whispers in my ear"im here,not matter if your angry,sad,happy or exited I'll always be their for you because I love you".
YOU ARE READING
the boy next door
Teen Fiction"Oh really at least I'm not the one drooling"I snapped back while I make my way to the school entrance but I was stopped by Dylan ,within a second Dylan picked me up and put me over his shoulders again while he took me to his car. "WHAT THE FUCK IS...
