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Dylan was driving pretty quickly, witch he knows I hate considering that's how my mother died. I looked at him and asked him to stop. " can you please drive a little bit slower." " I'm sorry" he added. Almost the whole way he was holding my hand. When we pulled up to johns pizza he slowly walked over to my side and opened the door. He aloud me to grab his arm to help me to the front doors. As we walked To the doors there was a sign that read " sorry we're closed ". " you've got to be kidding me" Dylan shouted. " Dylan it's okay" I said softly. " no it's not okay" Dylan added. " "Look we can go back to My house and watch a movie it will be fine" I added in a softer tone than him. " okay I'm sorry I didn't give the dream date". I gave him a kiss grabbed his hand and ran back to the car. Once we got home we rented the new Nicholas Sparks movie from on demand. We sat on the couch my mom picked out for our new house. It was still new because I'm always at Emily's and my dad works a lot. So the couch never really gets sat on. After about three tissues from crying on my part, I rested my head on Dylan's shoulder and feel into a deep sleep. . The next morning I walked my self to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I threw on a pair of white jeans and a black t-shirt with Dylan's red American eagle hoodie. I walked down stairs grabbed a granola bar and grabbed my right shoe as my left foot is up to my knee with my boot cast. I yelled to my dad " bye dad I'm going to school". I waited to hear the sound of Dylan's pale blue jeep and sure enough there it was. I walked out side a got in the car. On the way to school I was catching up with Emily. When we got to school I have Dylan a goodbye hug and ran to first period. I got a lot of stairs from the cast and the bruised collar bone. I walked through the school and at lunch Dylan and Logan sat at my table. All they were talking about was foot ball and all this other lame stuff. Dylan stood up from the table and walked me to class. "I seriously hate school you know that." he said as he stopped at my next class. "you will be okay.." I said. I looked at dylan and he just smiled. "I will pick you up after school, ︎okay?" he asked. "okay." I said. ( HOLY CRAP I DIDNT EVEN PLAN THAT😂). Dylan pressed his lips to mine and pulled back when some one tapped on his shoulder. "you two in my office NOW!" the principal said. We both looked at Each Other and walked to the principals office. We walked in and sat in those creepy chairs that are always in the principals office. He sat down in his spinning chair and pulled two slips of paper out of his desk d. He scribbled something down on the paper and handed it to both of us. "now get back to class" he snapped. Dylan and i stood up and walked back to the hallway. 'detention. cause: PDA' the paper read. "he's joking right ?!" I asked as we walked back to fourth block. "I don't think so" Dylan laughed. I stopped at my teachers door and knocked as I waved good bye to Dylan. He ran into the lockers because he wasn't paying any attention, I laughed.

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