I walked into my room and sat there, I paced around my room. What signifigance does that girl have? Who is she? logged onto Facebook and went to his friends. He only friended people he knew, and I had a feeling they would be friends. I scrolled through but couldn't find her. I grabbed my jacket and snuck out, walking over to Echo's.
"Hey, can I get a ride?" I asked while walking into her room.
"where?"
"Sissalie..." Echo was scared to go there too.
She sucked in a breath, "ok."
The drive to Sissalie was quiet, expect for the light sound of her music. Echo wasn't into normal teenager music, she liked the softer music that didn't have words. I put the adress into her GPS and finally we pulled up into the driveway.
"Thanks, Ech."
I got out and walked to the door. Dylan opened it and smiled, which quickly faded as he rememberd how we last ended. I walked foward into him, my arms wrapping around his neck. I felt his arms wrap about my waist. I smiled and kissed him on the lips.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
"It's fine," I smiled fixing his hair.
He took me by the hand and lead my to his room. I sat on his bed and started playing with his hat, he playfully tackled me. I was laying on the bed, and he was hovering over me.
"Ima need you to not do that," I laughed trying to push him away.
He breathed out, amused, fighting off a smile. "Why?"
I tried to squirm away, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned me down.
"Dyl, get off." I laughed trying to get out of his grasp.
He gave me a quick kiss on the lips, "Tell," He moved and kissed my cheek, "me," he moved to my neck, spending a little extra time there, "why." He looked back at me and smiled.
"Because," I leaned my head up as best I could, and kissed his lips, "I," I kissed him lips again, "said so,"I smiled with one more kiss on his lips.
He let off, "Fine then," He sighed.
I laughed as he rolled over and laid next to me. I laid my head on his chest as he played with my hair.
After awhile I noticed he fell asleep, I grabbed his phone. <em>Please don't have a password</em>, I begged. I slide the unlock key and to my luck there wasn't a password. I smiled and went to his messages. I want to know who this girl was.
Just leave me alone was a top text, I checked the time, it was 10 minutes after I was dropped off. It was from Dylan to a Jessica Myers. I went to her contact and got her number for my phone. I laid his phone back down and shook him.
He opened his eyes and looked around, "Wait, how long was I asleep?"
"Not long, but I should probably get going. Bye Dylan." I gave him a kiss and got up.
I called Echo and asked her to come get me. To my luck she was down the road, probably smoking with random teenagers. Like the ride up, the ride home was quiet. As soon as I got home I went to my room.
To Jessica
Hi. I'm Dylan's Girlfriend..
I earased it.
Hi, I was wondering
I erased it.
Hi, I'm Believe.
I deleted it and set my phone down. What should I say to her? How should I find out who she is? I checked the time, it was almost 11. I put my phone on the charger and went to bed. I would sort everything out tomorrow.
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The next morning I checked my phone, I had a text from Dylan.
Hey, Pretty busy today. Can't really hang out. Sorry ):
I read it a few times and then replied, It's cool. Call me when you can!(:
I set my phone down and walked to the bathroom taking a shower. I worked the soap through my hair and over my body, and then rinsed the sudsy substance off. I wrapped the towel around my small figure and stepped out, being hit by imediate cold air. Moving my hand across the mirror so I could see my face, I was a sight of sore eyes. My makeup that I had forgotten about was running down my cheeks, my hair was clinging to my sholders and I looked pathetic. I wiped the makeup off and started the blow dryer up, fixing my hair and quickly getting into my room and putting on the only kind of outfit I had. ugly. I remembered that I got Jessica's number last night so I grabbed my phone, as I slipped my last sock on, completing the outfit, if you could even call it that.
To Jessica
Hi, I'm Believe. Can we talk? Alone?
I sent it but immeditly regretted it. What if she told Dylan? What if she was going to tell me she was dating Dylan too? What would she tell me? Would she tell me anything? My stomach tightened when my phone rang, and I saw that Jessica had replied.
Come to Dylan's coffee shop. He isn't here. No worries.
I decided to take a bus to get there. It wouldn't be long. I swallowed the lump that formed in my chest. I was finally getting the answers I wanted.
