stuck in a house with dylan cause my brother decided to go to a park with his girlfriend, kelly.
not that im complaining, dylan is a QT!
i think imma head into the shower right now cause i reek of sweat from jogging around my house. Normally, i'd ignore it but now i cant, not with Mr sugar boy right across the hallway.
i get my towel, wrap around my body then out the door.
i tiptoe into the bathroom.
cause why not?
i have a quick shower, scrubbing my arms with my lavender bodywash and my soft sponge that happens to leave soft kisses on my skin. Turning on the shower, letting the cool water fall on my skin, enjoying each drop that lands.
i turn off the shower and step out of the bathtub.
Grab my towel, wrapping it round my body again.
i exit the bathroom, just then that signifies that someone is coming up the stairs.
shit! it is only dylan and i that are in the house.
Before i could rush into my room, dylan is already at the passage of the hallway, staring at me.
oh my god! why did i have to shower when it is only both of us at home?
Dylan stares intensely at my body, then at my eyes.
who knows what he is thinking of right now?
i immediately rush into my room, slamming the door behind and then locking it.
i look through my peephole, i see him still standing in that same spot with shock in his eyes.
damn! what have i done?
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DYLAN'S POV:
fuck!!!
oh my.... dylan calm down.
it's just a girl's body you saw.
she was under a towel for God's sake.
imagine if you saw her without the towel.
i dont even want to imagine that.
snap out of it!
she is just a girl, i mean i have seen thousands of girls without tops on. only bras and sometimes sport shorts. i cant let her get to me.
i must make her hate me forever.
i dont want to ever think of her.
i cant date her.
she is not even that hot, i mean.
she is just regular. regular. boring. old. girl.
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CHLOE'S POV:
Oh my god!
i gotta go talk to dylan.
i get out of my room, luckily i see dylan standing in the parlour. He seems like he is on a phone call or something... just then he sees me, doesnt change his expression still a frown.
"yes babe. i will be right over there soon."
babe?
he has a girlfriend?
"no, my love. No girl can be as beautiful and sexy as you in my eyes. i cant even bare to look at any other girl, baby, Trust me." he said and it's like several nails pierce through my heart.
wow!
its cool.
This is what i guess when i decide to speak to my brother's bestfriend.
calvin was right.
we are different.
i walk straight to my room, slamming the door.
so much for an explanation...