Neoncon

Chapter 17

It had been a week since mine and Matt's little bet thing. We were in New York now. I was hanging out with Dillon, Kylie, Taylor, Cameron, and Maya. Kylie has been hanging around Taylor which at first I was sad but then I decided he isn't made for me. I will always love him but I think once he moves on, I can too.

"I am always at the pool" I laughed sitting on the wall next to Dillon. "I know. Have you seen Amy" Maya asked. "No, every time we do something she never comes" Kylie replied.

"You want to come to my room tonight" Dillon whispered in my ear. "Yeah but I should go change first" I started to get up. He put out his hands for me to help him up and I did. "I'm going to my room. See you guys later" I grabbed my towel and walked out of the pool room.

I got to my room and it took a little while to find my key in my bag. I walked in and turned on the light. I walked around the corner to find Amy and Matt in my bed.

"Oh my god I think I'm going to throw up" I said running into the bathroom. "I'm so sorry" Amy came into the bathroom. "Can you put on some fucking clothes if your going to be in the same room as me" I yelled. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her perfect body.

"I'm just going to get my stuff and go" I grabbed some clothes in a bag. "Can Becca and I talk" Matt asked Amy. "No I don't want to talk to you" I pushed him away. Amy got out of the room.

"Seriously my best friend. I wouldn't care of it was anyone else!" "Really because if you caught me in here with a random girl then you would be just as mad" he yelled. "No I wouldn't" I looked away. "Becca! You did the same to me! Taylor used to be one of my best friends and your probably still fucking him!" "No I'm not! Your an ass hole" I started to walk away when he tugged my arm. "Really Becca! I love you just forgive me" he looked really sorry. I did the same thing to him but still. "Let go of me you douche!"

I ran down the empty hallway! "Hey Becca. Are you okay" Taylor was in the hall for some reason. "No. I just walked in on my boyfriend and best friend having sex" I kept walking.

~Taylor's point of view~

I couldn't believe what Becca just told me. I was still about half over her but she was my best friend. Matt's a fucking asshole.

I ran back to his room and knocked on the door. "Baby I'm so glad you-" Matt started. "Seriously! I heard what happened and your so dead" I punched him in the face. "Taylor get the fuck off of me" he wiggled under me. "If you are going go hurt Becca! Your going to get hurt!"

~Becca's point of you~

I was outside of Dillion's room. I tried to calm down for a few minutes before I went in.

"Hey. Are you staying the night? You can if you want but I didn't know" he asked opening the door. "No I wasn't planning on it. Unless you want me too. Shit just went down so I'm not staying in my room" I plastered a fake smile on my face.***

"I can't believe you did that" I laughed. "I know and Taylor was always my wingman!" "I fell like if something bad really happened, he would be my wingman. Actually, never mind because lots of bad things have happened and he hasn't been my wingman" I smiled. "I'll be your wingman" he cupped my chin.

I kissed Dillon. "Wow your good" he pulled my close and we started to make out. Yeah he was good but I've had better. "I'm sorry but I'm not looking for a relationship" I sighed. "Me either" Dillon shrugged his arms. I climbed on top of him and we still made out.

He started to take off my shirt and I let him. What did I have to lose anymore?***

"So I guess I'm staying here" I laid on his bare chest. "I guess you are" Dillon rubbed my waist. "You know I'll be here when you need me" he said. I say up. "So what are we now friends with benefits?" "If you want wingman" he kissed my temple. I grabbed his hand.