Chapter3

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Allisons POV
I was rushing to my next class when I heard something. It was moaning and it was coming from the girls bathroom. So, as stupid as I am I walked in there. It was coming from the third stall.
"Baby yesss." says a slutty girl voice
"You want more?" I knew that voice so well. It was Jake's voice!!!
I run out of the washroom an out the school. Tears start rushing down my face. How could he do this to me? Was I not good enough? As I turn the corner I suddenly bump into someone. I look up and oh god those brown eyes! It was Dylan.
"Sorry" I say
"It's fine. Are you okay" Oh god he actually talks. And he just talked to me. GOD DAMN!
I try to walk past him but he grabs my hand. It felt like a thousand bolts of electricity traveled through me. His hands were so soft and warm. Oh why do I feel this way around him... "Do u want to talk about it?" He asks
"No, I just found out my boyfriend is cheating on me with some slut, I just need to be left alone" I say a little to harshly. He understands and let's go of my hand and walks away. I feel so left empty as I walk across the field to the bleachers.

"At allisons house"
I get to my house and go upstairs there was no one home. I decide to go take a shower to clear my mind. When I come out there was a knock on my door. Coming I yell. It was probably Jake. I hate him so much I don't even think I can look him in the eye even.
I run downstairs and open the door. As expected he was standing there with a bunch of flowers.
"Are these for me?" I ask
"Yes babe" Jake says
I take the flowers from him smell it once and rip it all apart and throw at his face. And then I slap him across the face.
" What the fuck was that for"
"I think u know" I tell him
And then I shut the door in his face. For some reason I fell so so much better...

"Dylan's POV"
I get home and try to forget the way Allison was crying. I hate Jake for breaking her heart like that. So I decide to do something nice for her. I go to the nearest store an get a bunch of flowers and go knock on her house. There was no one answering so I knock again. No response! I knock five more times though I knew that she was home. I feel sad that she wasn't answering so I leave the flowers on her doorstep with a note and walk away... 😭

Authors note: Sorry for the late update guys. And this was really short but I will try to make the next chapter a little longer. But this story is dedicated to my Dylan Buddy!!! I think u know who u are 😏😏😏

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