Chapter 15.

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by UrPerfect2Me1111

by UrPerfect2Me1111

*Still Dylan's P.O.V.*

I just realized that I had ignored her. Wow. I'm such a bad boyfriend. I go get Becca.

"Hey, I have to go home." I say.

"Why?" She asks.

"No time for questions. Where are you staying?" I ask.

"The hotel right down the road." She replies.

"Okay, you gotta go back there." I say.

"What happened Dylan?" She asks.

"It doesn't concern you, stop asking." I reply.

"Wow... I don't remember this Dylan." She says.

Ouch that hurt. Oh well, I have a relationship to deal with, and I can't let her get in the way. Yeah she always has liked me, but I have never liked her like that. I drive her to the hotel. She leaves kinda mad. I drive to Alyssa's knowing Andrea will be there. I knock on the door.

*Normal P.O.V.*

I hear a knock. Probably Dylan. I get up and answer it, seeing the love of my life standing right before my eyes.

"Look, I am sorry. I shouldn't have ignored you. I really regret that, please forgive me. I love you." He says.

"Dylan, it's okay. I shouldn't have acted the way I did, you haven't seen her in forever, I understand why you would focus all on her." I reply.

"Yeah, but your my girlfriend. You should have been in the conversation, not just her. I love you and I will never love her, you know that right?" He asks.

"Yes Dylan, I do. And I love you too." I say hugging him.

He kisses me, and holds me in his arms. I smile, glad that we made up. Dylan's phone starts ringing.

"Hello?" He says putting it on speaker.

"I will get you, and you will be mine. I don't care what it says." An unknown voice says and then hangs up.

I look at him confused. He looks at me with a scared look on his voice.

"It was a blocked number, and I have no clue who's voice that is." He says.

"Ohh.. Okay. Uhmm, what do we do?"I asks.

"We just ignore it, I bet its nothing." He replies.

"Dylan.. You always avoid problems. You need to face them head on, don't run away from them." I say.

"Okay, I guess whatever comes at me is what this person is trying to do." He replies.

"Lets go to your house, and we can figure this out." I say.

I yell to Alyssa that I am leaving and we drive back, very alert to our surroundings. We go inside and we tell his parents what happened. They say that they will call the cops if anything else unusual happens. Dylan and I go in his room and talk...

*Who was that on the phone? Leaving you wondering things!*