Dylan's POV
Still sick.
Its been 3 days. This fever doesnt look like its a normal one. Dylan hasn't asked about Christine ot teased me about her.
Christine doesnt reply to my messages. What the hell dude. Thats just mean.
Wait a minute...
Something happened... It must've happened!
As soon as Damian comes back I'm gonna drill it out of him.
Just then, someone knocked at my door. "Come in" i muttered in a feeble voice. The door knob turned very slowly, as if in some horror movie. And then the door creaked open by a little. I saw small fingers wrap on the edges of the door, and a column of black hair, along with an eye staring at me.
Some girl was desperately trying to get in. What in the actual fuck is going on? "Ummm I did say come in..."
the girl stepped cautionately inside. She was petite. And a TOTAL KNOCKOUT ASWELL! OMG WHAT THE HELL?
She had short blonde hair and such a cute little face! she looked even cuter than an angel! Not to mention, that angel like posture! Imma tell you, she could give even Christine a run for her money!
But wait. Why was she shivering?
"Please dont stare at me like that..." she whispered in the the cutest voice ever.
Awwwwww i must've scared her...
"I'm sorry... i was suprised at how cute you are hehe" i laughed lightly.
"Ohhh... thanks..." she whispered politely.
"So, why are you here?"
"My mom is really busy today... so she told me to keep watch of you..."
Oh she's Aubrey's daughter... what a dissapointment... she might even be as strict as her mom. "So that's all, right?" She nodded as I turned to the other side of the bed, waiting for her to leave.
"M...Y...you can call me Sara..." she said before leaving the room.
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I was woken by the sound of my doorbell. I checked the time and saw that it was half past 2. I felt like i could walk around so, i got out of bed and walked over to the door.
I could hear utensils knocking around in the kitchen, so i rushed down stairs and saw Sara in an apron. She looked like a... i dont know.
as soon as she saw me, she got all flustered and dropped the spatula she was holding. "Oh no! Im so sorry for ruining your floor! I'll clean it right away!" she frantically searched for a tissue. I could'nt help but laugh, watching her panicking over something so silly. Because the spatula was empty and clean already!
I walked over and she froze up. Was she afraid of me or something? As i moved closer, she closed her eyes and winced, as if expecting something mean.
"The spatula was clean dummy." I said and gave her a little knock on the head before bursting into laughter.
She was all quiet and her ears were red. I guess that WAS something really embarassing
She was pouting now... Uwaah! This girl was cute as all hell...
"Also, what's on the stove?"
"Umm... Porridge... cuz it helps with fevers..."
"Why go so far... i was almost fine already." She hesitated to answer for a minute
"Its ready already... so you can have it. I have to go!!!" She said before taking off and out of the house. What a silly girl. I walked over to the pot, which smelled really nice... It was a while since i ate some homemade food. But something else caught my attention. A phone.
It was still switched on, and the page said this
Becoming friends with someone.
Make something nice and offer it to them
Poor girl... and also, does she not have friends? Just then the door slammed open and she ran in through the kitchen. She had a panicked look in her face, but i switched off the phone before she could notice.
She ran over and snatched it from the table and ran off again.
What the hell dude? I can't stop laughing!
And that's how i met the polar opposite of Christine... Her name was Sara...
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That concludes the first volume guys.