I woke the next morning without Dixie. I heard the shower running so I assumed she was in there. I got up and almost passed out but we good.
" Dix" I called out knocking on the door.
" Yeah" she said back.
" Can I come in" I asked.
" Yeah" She said and I slowly opened the door.
I walked in and Dixie had a towel wrapped around her. I kissed her cheek.
" Good morning" I says after kissing her cheek.
" Good morning"She said back.
I brushed my teeth and took a shower.
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" You look hot" Dixie complicated.
" So do you babe" I said kissing her.
We drove to the hype house to see bryce with the boys already there.
" Bryce" I yelled running up to him after getting out the car with dixie.
" Oh hey" He said after catching me while I wrapped myself around him.
" I love you" I said smiling.
" I love you too" He said.
" You okay" He asked.
" I'm fine, are you ok" I asked.
" Yeah i'm good" He said.
" You can't lie to me what's wrong bubba" i asked getting out his arms standing in front of him.
" It's not important" He said.
" I don't care tell me" I said as I watched dixie go inside the house.
" No i'm good" He said about to walk away.
" Bryce" I said grabbing him arm " please"
"No" He said clearly annoyed.
" Bryce Michael ha-" I started
" Holly just drop it" Bryce yelled at me clearly annoyed.
Deeply hurt I nodded before tucking a piece of hair behind my ear and running inside while tears fell. Bryce never yelled at me. I know I sound like a little softie but I love bryce. Almost more than myself.
" Holly" He called out I ran upstairs and into Chase's room knowing he was downstairs.
I closed the door and slide down the door. I cried softly thinking about how he probably hates me and thinks i'm a pushover.
" Holly i'm sorry" I heard bryce say softly.
I was shaking while sobbing. My breathing started to quicken as my heart beat rose.
" Bryce" I whimpered.
" Holly, Holly are you ok" He called.
I shook my head forgetting we were on two different sides of the door.
