Wendy's POVIt's been over a week now since Suzy went back home and I have been home alone again. Dylan and his friends always make sure to greet me in the hallways even though I'm not popular.
"Hey, model " Dylan's deep voice reached me from his room where he was standing by the window.
"Hi " I waved at him as my heartbeat quickened.
"What are you doing ?"he asks.
"Assignment" I replied shrugging.
"Holy shit " he cursed rushing to get something.
Thump !
I heard and looked up and jumped from shock.
"Aaaaaah" I screamed seeing someone standing in my room
"Shh" Dylan said covering my mouth.
"It's just me " he assured dropping his books on the floor beside me.
"Ummm, what's this ?" I asked as I calmed my racing heart.
"You said you were doing your assignments and I remembered not having done mine so I brought it " he shrugged.
"What subject ?" I asked again picking one of his books.
"You have a nice handwriting " I comment as I looked through the books and saw that it was economics and calculus.
"Yeah, what ever, just tutor me." He said sitting beside me on the floor.
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Hours later we were successfully done with all the assignments, both mine and his.
"I'm hungry " I muttered.
"Then let's eat " he said picking out phone from his pocket and ordering for two packs of pizza,one of it was pineapple flavoured and also telling the pizza guy my address.
He didn't forget my fav pizza even I thought he wasn't paying attention.
"So ? " he said.
"So" I replied.
"Lets go " he said standing up and then he pulled me up.
"Where are we going ?" I asked but he gave no answer as he just held my hands firmly and walked out of the room.
My heart was beating frantically as I noticed how his large hands encased my small ones.
Let's not forget the millions of butterfly in my stomach.
He led me downstairs and went into the sitting room where he finally let go my hands and started checking the photos.
"Is this why you brought me here ?" I asked rolling my eyes trying to keep calm.
I'm sure it was by luck that he didn't hear my hammering heartbeat.
"Maybe, maybe not " he replied.
"How old were you ?" He asked pointing at a picture where I had my five year old self smiling widely at the camera with my hair packed in two piggy tails.
"Five " I replied.
"And this one ?" he asked
"Same day " I replied except this time I was laughing at something else so I wasn't looking at the camera.
"So what are you doing ?" I asked.
"Looking through your pictures " he replied.
"Thanks, captain obvious " I replied rolling my eyes.
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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...