Suzy went back home yesterday after we picked Mary (her mum) from the airport.And I'm just waking up by 12:03, and don't you blame me .
It's a Saturday, I'm I supposed to be awake by seven ?
Besides its not like I really have anything to do, cos I don't.
So I stood up from my bed, with a birdnest on my head in place of my hair. Yawning, I made my way the bathroom but was stopped by a deep voice.
"Morning belle " I heard, I didn't have to be told who the owner of voice was.
"Um.... eh ..... h" I mumbled unable to make a sentence.
Why does he always have to catch me in my worst moments,
I thought looking at my reflection in the mirror across the room."I only understand English " Dylan said although I could feel that he was smirking without even facing him.
"H..hello" I stuttered still not turning around.
"Do you have a problem with seeing my face ?" He asked.
"No !" I said and turned on my heel way too fast I could have gotten whiplashed. I blushed from embaraasment.
"Finally I get to see the mystery face" he said after I faced him.
I glanced at him and I instantly became ten times redder than I was before.
And people I'll like to tell you that Dylan freaking Archer was standing in his room half naked. He only had jeans on and no top.
I immediately dropped my gaze avoiding his eyes and every part of his body, while using my hair to cover my flustered face.
Can you imagine that ? He made me face him when he knew he wasn't wearing any top and to top that I was looking like a cave woman I thought.
"Do you care for a brunch cos I can see you 're just waking up ?" He asked.
"I'm not sure " I replied feeling the hunger in my stomach.
"Really ? " he asked his face morphing into concern.
Right after he said that my stomach growled loudly.
"Are you still not sure ?"he teased.
"Grrrrrrrrr" my stomach growled even louder embarrassing me the more.
"Ok then, meet me down in the next thirty minutes " he said before turning around without waiting for my answer. I immediately used that opportunity to close the window and draw curtain.
I rushed to the bathroom to get ready with my heart beating fast in my chest.
I'm going out with Dylan.
Weeeeeeeeeeeereee
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We were seated in a restaurant waiting for the waiter to attend to us, it was obvious that he came here frequently, since the workers all acknowledged him, smiling and waving in our direction.
Well, in his direction considering I just sat down shyly beside him, hungry, and watching people walk by the restaurant through the glass wall.
Minutes later the waiter attended to us, handing over to us the menu.
"Hey, Fred " Dylan greeted the waiter, who then made a face of recognition.
"Sup, Dylan, didn't even realise you were the one" the waiter replied.
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My Crush Is Crushing On Me.
Teen FictionWendy has a crush on Dylan, the richest, most handsome guy in her school, who is also the football captain. Basically every girl has a crush on him.Everything was fine until he moved in as her neighbour and had his room directly across hers. What Wi...