The BadBoy Broke My Window [Soon To Be Rewritten]

Chapter Twenty Six

Emilia's POV: 

Sitting on the floor of my room with Dylan in front of me, along with the parcel in the middle of us. Nervous as hell i reach out to the package only for Dylan to whack my hand away,

"I still don't think it's a good idea Em." He says using his serious tone,

"Yes it's not a good idea but i want to open it ok. It won't ruin us if that's what you think." i say in a small voice and he nods,

I nod and pull the parcel towards me, ripping the layer of brown paper and putting it aside. It was a small cardboard box. Dylan pulls it to him and opens the box and now his mouth is agape,

"Dylan? What is it?" i ask him and he looks at me nervously, i hear him swallow slowly,

"You can't see this stuff. Nothing to worry about ok." he says with a nervous smile, but i snatch the box and pull it to me, the fuck?

In the box was photo's, of us at the carnival in Cali, our date that was ages ago. What made me freak out the most was the ones taken outside my bedroom window of me and Dylan making out. 

I look out my window and see it's late afternoon and the sky is just getting darker, i look at the tree near the window, the only place these photo's could have been taken. I get up to close the curtain, just for safe measures. I turn around facing Dylan and let on a nervous look,

"I have a stalker, are you freaking kidding me!!"

"Em i'm going to stay the night, you can't stay here alone." Dylan tells me determined and i shake my head,

"You have a home to go to, don't worry about me." i say with a nervous smile,

I may look calm and nervous now but i'm freaking the hell out inside. Who the hell could be stalking me?

"No. I'm staying, and that's final."

"I can call my brother. It's fine." i say and he shakes his head,

"No. I'm staying with you. Okay." 

I don't reply cause i know his decisions are always determined ones. I just nod and head back to the box, and find that piece of paper. I open it and freeze,

I'm always watching you Emilia Josephine. 

Love always, anonymous. xox 

"Emilia what is it?" he asks and i just pass him the paper, "Em, it's going to be fine. Ok."

"It might just be Layla. Who knows!! she went all 'over protective girlfriend' once before. She could do it again." i tell him, it probably is just her she's a bitch anyway.

"And if not?" 

"One of your one night stands maybe, i don't freaking know. But i'm going to find out, and give them a piece of the real Emilia Josephine." 

"Feisty. I like it." he smirks and i shake my head, only Dylan would make a inappropriate comment at a time like this.

Two days later...

"Layla." i say in the sweetest tone i could muster,

She turns around and with an evil smile, "Whatever could i do for you?" she says with sarcasm,

"Hah, very funny. But i'm not here to play games with you. I want you to stop your little 'stalk my ass' game cause i'm not scared." i tell her confidently, and she looks at me with a 'what the fuck' look,

"I'm sorry, what. The fuck you on. Why would i want to stalk you?" she remarks, is she for real.

"I'm telling you, not asking. So stay the fuck away from me and my house, cause me and Dylan aren't breaking up." i tell her and she raises a brow,