"Thanks for having me! I think I'm going to go now." I started to leave but Dylan grabbed my arm, "No no no... you can't when there is paparazzi out there! They will attack you."
He closed all the blinds and curtains, "Maybe you should call your friends and we all should go to the beach together." Dylan smirked facing toward me.
I sighed and dialed their numbers. There is two friends that came with me and three friends that came with Dylan.
The two friends of mine: Maya, 17, Singer and Marie, 18, model/singer.
**Phone Call**
"OMG! We saw y'all on the news! How did you get with him? Where are you? Does he have any hot friends?" Marie and Maya blinked as I was fixing the words in my mouth
"Yes I was in the news, he came and "saved" me when I slipped, I'm at his hotel crib, yes he has hot friends and he wants y'all to come over and meet them, then go to the beach together." I managed to get it all out in one breath.
"OMG OMG OMG!!!" They squealed and I covered my ears, texted them the address, and walked over to Dylan looking off the balcony.
**Phone Call Over**
"No paparazzi now..." He looked like a safari searcher. I giggled and put my hand on my forehead like he did. "nope nothing in sight." I said manly.
We laughed and walked back inside and shut the doors. *knock knock*
"Be careful.. it could be anyone." Dylan creeped towards the door.
I ran over to it and jerked it open to see my three friends and Dylan's. I smirked at Dylan showing him that there was no paparazzi, he laughed and greeted everyone.
After we got dressed, we went to the beach and "kept cover". I sat in the sand while Dylan was wading in the water. He's a 2 year old at heart.
I was soaking up sand until I heard someone yell, "WATCH OUT!" A volleyball hit me in between the eyes. "Ouch!!!" I squealed and threw my glasses off.
I jumped up and dusted some sand off my towel. "I'm so sorry!" A guy said. I looked up from itching my eyes. "I'm Tyler!" He smiled and grabbed the ball off the ground.
He had golden hair that sparkled in the light. He had dark brown eyes and tan skin. "H-hi I'm...Allison." I had to find my name. I was speechless. "Maybe we can hang out?" He asked.
"Really? You just hit me with a volleyball and now you are asking to hang out?" I snapped remembering Dylan.
I turned around, rubbing my temples, and sitting back down. I sat back down and I saw Dylan laughing at me. "What?" I asked forming my hands in a 'W'.
Dylan wouldn't stop laughing, "What?" I giggled at how cute his laugh was, "Oh Nothing." He stopped laughing and dove into the water.
"DYLAN TELL ME WHAT YOU WERE LAUGHING AT!" I screamed walking towards the shallow waters.
Something grabbed my ankle and was dragging me down to the deep water. "Hey!" I called to some people, but they were too busy playing, "Help!!" I screamed.
I got yanked under water and I opened my eyes to see Dylan laughing air bubbles. I jumped back up and wiped my sandy eyes,
"I thought you were a eel or like a jellyfish!" I laughed so hard and I almost choked. He laughed also.
After a long day, we decided to go eat. I went into his shower upstairs that had a bathroom and a "man cave". I hopped in the shower and quickly jumped out.
After I got dressed in high waisted shorts, Vans, and a crop top that reads YOLO, "ALLISON!" I heard Dylan scream.
I quickly ran downstairs to see the stupid news on. "Yeah?" I slouched on the couch. He pressed play and a picture of me and Dylan at the beach laughing our guts out.
"Mystery date found! Her name is Allison Gunner and she's Dylan Dauzat's mystery date? Just an ordinary girl?" The smirking news reporter signed off and it went to the weather.
I looked at my phone and saw 1.7 million followers on my twitter and comments like, "Y'all are the cutest couple! 💗😍❤️ @imdylandauzat"
I turned off my phone and thought while Dylan was taking a shower. were we really dating? Was Dylan okay with is? Is he going along with it? Is he using me for fame? I was blank.
