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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 14, 2007 0:11:28 GMT -5
" dad no I'm fine " said a voice from her room she had just got up and her phone was already ringing, damn people. But it was her dad worried because she had not called in days and he wanted to know what she was going to do for her birthday. " I don't know dad I'll just make my annual trip over by you ok ? " she said as she got up and ran a hand threw her hair in the mirrow. She looked a bit like a mess, long locks al over the place and a bit frizzy." alright dad bye! " she said and hanged up the phone, why her? She passed the thought of her birthday and went to do wash her face, do her hair a little bit and brush her teeth. Still in her underwear type sleepwear she found her self comfortable, she was in an house of girls they all walked around in some type of sleepwear in the morning and night.
After she finished someone said the door was for her, she wanted it to be Dylan but nnnoo it was Josh. She gave a roll of her blue eyes and took him bye the arm and pushed him into her room, he had such wandering eyes with these girls. " what do you want Josh ? " she asked him hand on her hip. He smirked at her somewhat harsh tone, " Sis you aren't glad to see me ? " he asked with a nice smile. " no you whorebag. If you have something to say spill it now or get the hell out " she said in a snappy tone. She didn't want him here at all, he was over protective of her when it came to guys but at the same time he would play millions of girls in one night. " whoa aren't you snappy and don't call me whorebag. I just heard that your into a guy and I don't approve and dad doesn't either " he said with a cross of his arms over his chest. " I don't give a fuck on your damn approve, you play girls like they are little dolls in a play house. I like who I want and I don't need your approve or Dad approvel, you can both just kiss my ass for all I care " she told him with a cross of her arms, her tempter ranging. Now her brother was pissed a bit as he got up " Your just like mom always chasing a guy away " he said harshly walking out.
Now Alexis was tearing up a bit she hated to talk about her mother, dman she loved her bit it was pain. She kept replaying that scene where her parents were fighting, her dad drunk and he slapped her mother as she fell tothe floor. Alexis was brave enought to run over to her mother and call police withut him knowing, that was only at 7 years old. Josh didn't see that he was at some sleepover at his buddy's house, he only came back to see a 'happy' family in the living room eatting. She opened her door and went after him, but to her surprise Dylan was now at the door. Only two words ran threw her mind. Oh. Shit. " hold on I'll be right with you ok? " she said in a somewhat happy voice toward him, giving him a push inside before walking out side to see her brother. " mother never did anything wrong you dumb ass motherfucking basturd slutty whore " she told him and slapped him across the face very hard but he didn't hit girls. He left after that fight over, she took a breath and wipped her tears away.
Walking back inside a bit of worried eyes on her, gosh she hated that. " if you all cared you wouldn't stare because I still have a little bit of range in me to call a bunch of you people sluts as well " she said with a fake smile before moving toward her room. Closing the door behind her as she got dressed nothing special but good enough to look good in. She brushed her long locks of blone hair and threw on her white hoodie which was a bit big for her but all the better, it made it better to snuggle in. She took her phone and tried to put it in her pants but no luck, she had skinny jeans on. She smirked and put it in her hoodie pocket walking back out her room to open Rid's door saay good bye Honey bum in a low voice and walk toward Dylan. Thankfull y the girls didn't flirt and showed off like the usually did then again, Alexis had just had a temper range just a minute ago, they should be scared. She could blow her top just like that, she just had to be pushed a lot. She took Dylan's hand, " come on lets get out of here " she told him in a low clam voce. Taking him out the door, she just wanted to walk with him.
Face pretty much covered by the large white hood, but one thing for sure this was no time for kissing the girl she would smack him if he tried. But instead she just let her head lean on his arm as she brought him over to a bench in a small park with a pond and ducks.
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 14, 2007 6:57:48 GMT -5
Dylan MolinskyThe Jeans The Shirt The Sneakers Alex has herself :]
BEEP.BEEP.BEEP.Was the only sound coming from Dylan’s room. Not that he was asleep to ignore it, he was fully awake and had been for a while. Having nightmares about falling down elevator shafts did not bode well for a sleeping man. However, Dylan didn’t mind all that much because he knew you couldn’t die in your dreams, if you did your brain thought you were dead and you actually died. He was lucky. He’d never wanted to die in his sleep, but then who really, sincerely wanted to die anyway? Ending life would be stupid, it goes on for ages, you might as well ride it out and see what becomes of it. Running a hand through his hair he stood up, stretching up onto his tippy toes and lifting his finger tips so he could just touch the ceiling. Then CRACK went his back and he dropped onto flat feet, a small frown on his face, he was so sure that was bad for him.
After having a long shower Dylan pulled himself from his warm, fluffy towel and into the open air before pulling himself into his boxers, jeans and a shirt. He felt like a mess, but he was almost certain that as soon as he left and went to the Beta girls’ house he’d feel fine again, it was just the nightmare. Running a hand through his hair he picked up his cell phone and called Alexis. On the other end instead of hearing a happy hi from her he heard the annoying calm voice of the automatic message saying, “Sorry, your call cannot be taken at the moment, you are being forward to the answer machine”. Just then he flipped his phone down and rolled his eyes. Only Alexis could’ve been on the phone in the morning.
So after grabbing his EAST Valley University hoodie and slipping it over his head he shoved his hands deep into the pockets and walked out of the door. After leaving his house the beta stigma pi girls’ house was not all that far away from the kappa boys’ house. In fact, it was close enough for Dylan to walk. With only the sound of Dylan’s old converse hitting the floor he went, along the road and following it in silence as the morning started to kick into gear properly. Reaching the door Alexis opened it as he raised a hand to knock and he smiled. Suddenly she was pulling him inside and walking out herself, just after he’d barley caught what she said. Sighing he took a seat and waited, he’d never ask what Alexis was doing when she looked angry, he didn’t like getting a slap. Before he knew it Alexis was walking towards him, fully clothed and looking gorgeous. Smiling he stood up and let her take his hand away from his pocket as she lead him outside.
Dylan let Alexis hang onto his hand and rest her head against his arm as they walked but he kept his mouth shut, he didn’t want to ask until she’d calmed down a little bit more. Although it looked as Dylan was in control and leading the way he was certain she was, he had no idea where it was they were going until they reach a bench and sat down. Looking out across the pond he said quietly, glancing at Alexis, ”So do you wanna tell me or shall I wait till later and you tell me accidentally?” he smiled. [/blockquote][/center]
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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 14, 2007 11:31:39 GMT -5
Right now Alexis was content happy to be sitting with Dylan, silent for the time being. Sshe talked she gave a sigh, might as well tell him. " I got in a fight with my brother and he brought up stuff about the past thats all.. " she said with a light shrug looking over to him. She didn't want to say that her brother was over protective and chased a lot of guys away, no that may just scare Dylan away. She sat up and moved a strands of her blonde locks away from her blue eyes. She had let goof his hand and placed them back with in the sleeves, she was so smart she felt so small with in the hoodie. " also next week I won't be here either, have to travel between my parents " she said with a roll of her eyes. Hands a crossed over her chest as she looked out toward the pond.
She really didn't want to but they wanted to see her after a year of her not calling or some shit like that. She loved London but she hated to be stuck up in her mother's large house going through rooms searching for her dear mother when she was out with her new boyfriend. What good time that was right? Her father would not know what to do with her, he wasn't a good father for a girl. He raised Josh so he knew things on how to raise a boy not a girl, it was amazing that she even knew how to dress like a lady. But that was thanks to oh so use to be great mom that she use to have. She let her eyes wander back over to Dylan with a small smile, " I'm sorry I missed you call also my dad called me just as I got up " she said with another soft sigh.
Alexis didn't have m uch of a troubled life, she never had to worry about bills getting paid or what next job she would have she was set. But with that brought stress as well, fighting with your parents and always beening in the publics eyes. She was a girl of a rich father, like a Paris Hilton or something. It didn't much seem like it because she hid out here at EVU were she face wasn't known unless you saw Hairspray. She was the mean Amber that had Link played by Troy as her boyfriend. But she didn't want to be known for that because it was special but not her in her own books.
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 16, 2007 9:39:06 GMT -5
Dylan MolinskyThe Jeans The Shirt The Sneakers Alex has herself :]
Hearing what Alexis explained to him he nodded and let his lips curl at the edges as he looked at Alexis. She just looked so small and vulnerable sitting there next to him being all miserable. Not that he enjoyed seeing her miserable, in fact, he despised it incredibly and he’d try to cheer her up, but he just wasn’t sure if he could manage it. ”Arhh..” he started as she took her hand away, looking down at his feet for a few moments as he breathed and thought about the best thing to say. He wasn’t always the best one with words, in fact a lot of the time he said the wrong thing but he didn’t want to upset Alexis, he was really trying not too. Sighing he said with a small voice, ”Well, if that’s all..” drifting it off into nothingness in case she wanted to elaborate. Before he knew it he’d dropped a soft kiss onto the top of her head and moved back to his sitting position, shoving his hands into the pockets of his own hoodie just as Alexis had.
As Alexis said she wouldn’t be there next week he pulled a small, slanty mouthed face. Kind of like he had a slash for a mouth. He’d rather she was with him, but of course she had to see her parents. After all, they were her parents, even if she didn’t want to travel between the pair. There had not been many girls parents Dylan had ever met, Ridley’s being the only ones he’d actually seen more than a couple of times, but he was always liked. However, Dylan did not want to meet Alexis’ parents. From what she’d told him of them he was a little scared. Although, Dylan was easy to scare. He cared too much about people liking him sometimes, it was scary to think that someone might really and truly despise him. He loved his mom. Just his mom, not his dad, he hated his dad. His dad had been having an affair since he was young and Dylan didn’t feel like he deserved his attentions. His mother, however, was absolutely adored by Dylan. Maybe it was because he was her little soldier, the only boy and her first child. They’d always had something his sister and his mom didn’t have, like an unknown bond or something.
As she apologised for missing his called he let out a small laugh and shook his head, ”It’s okay, parents come first” he laughed. In his books family was before anything, except his father, his father was practically bottom of his list of priorities. It went, family, friends and then everything else. Although, if he had a girlfriend she’d probably be in the same level of friends, that’s why he’d always wanted to end up with one of his friends. He knew his friends were more loyal to him than his father, they’d always bleed before his father did. [/blockquote][/center]
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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 16, 2007 10:20:24 GMT -5
Dylan should be scared if he wasn't scared now about her parents. Well her mother was fine, she had a boyfriend right now and welcomed the good boys and pushed the bad ones. Her father didn't care what boy she was into, he didn 't want his only daughter with them and having sex. Which was weird because the girl was still a virgin, if he believed it or not. Her brother on the other hand would make the boy's life miserable and just hate them because they were with his sister. He just followed his father's veiw on life so well that he believed what ever came from his dad's mouth. Leaving Alexis to battle the two men to live a life.
She didn't want Dylan to be any part of it, not atall. But she ould be here a little longer, Rush Week was coming up and as a beta sigma she had to go. She didn't know about the other stuff, she didn't much care. Dance thing wasn't much interested in, she had her own dance group and things to work with. Bonfire may not be here, may be in London with mom. She frowned at the thought but smiled when he gave her a kiss on the forehead. She smiled at his last words, in a way she thought she needed to make up for her meaness or something. Blue eyes looked over toward Dylan letting her arms wrap around his neck.
Her body shifted over as she now sat in his lap. Legs now rested where she use to sat as she pressed her lips to his in a simple kiss. Long blonde locks were loose and a bit wild as they got in her face but they smelled like strawberries and cream from her shampoo. Then again they also smelled like that, the shampoo loved her hair and her hair loved her shampoo. Her perfume smelled like well purfume the one Beyonce made. She loved it and only weared it a few times a wekk at the most. She let her head rest on his chest, she was comforable her and it wasn't like she weight a lot. Thw girl was tiny so she didn't crush people with her weight. " promise me you won't find some new girl to crush on and then you fall inlove with her and I come back and your off the market ?" she said in a playful manner towards him.
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 17, 2007 6:34:35 GMT -5
Dylan’s life was becoming exceedingly busy as the weeks went on. First, there was Rush Week, a week that Dylan himself despised with a passion because he had to talk to the cocky, party boys. Yuck. He was just hoping Gabe would do most o the leg work and he’d pay him back in beer, that was his plan. The there was the bonfire. Dylan was looking forward to the bonfire an astonishing amount. Although, he wasn’t sue if Alexis was even going to be there now and his want to go to it changed slightly, before it had been to be with her and now it was to just go out and get drunk so he forgot she wasn’t there. He didn’t like missing people, it just made him feel stupid and child like again and he didn’t want to feel like that. The dance thing..well, Dylan couldn’t say he was superbly pleased about it, but he wasn’t exactly loathing the thought, it just sounded like a bit of a laugh to him.
If Alexis wasn’t there for the bonfire he’d ask around to see if they could take citizens and ask Sofia to come along. He was sure she needed a break from all her record label junk and he enjoyed her company. He always had, right from the word go and he wasn’t even close to finding out why. But Dylan liked people, he enjoyed being social and enjoyed being with people. He wasn’t crazy, nor wild but he liked just being with people, even if they didn’t speak he just liked the presence. As Alexis looked at him he smiled lightly and let her wrap her arms around his neck, his own holding onto her waist.
As she pulled herself onto his lap he kept one around her waist to hold her on, in case she slipped, and one around her legs just above her knees. Kisses were always accepted by Dylan, he liked the attention, the affection, whatever you call it he liked it and he wasn’t about to stop now. The familiar smell of Alexis’ shampoo wafted through the air and he smirked, he’d smelt that smell so many times before. It was sweet. With Alexis’ head rested on his chest he felt content and some how calmer. She was a tiny little person who looked even smaller when she was upset about something, like it took all the Alexis out of her, like she needed protecting. Alexis’ question forced a smile onto Dylan’s lips as he looked down at her blonde hair. ”Why would I bother when I’ve got you coming back to me?” he smiled before a small frown fell onto his brow. Oh god, what if she found someone when she was away? Some upper class, wine drinker who wore turtle necks and talked about ‘mummy’ and ‘daddy’ even though he was twenty three. ”And you won’t fall in love with some English guy called Robert who drinks wine instead of beer and wears brown shoes, will you?” he asked back, his tone playful but his meaning very serious, he didn’t want to loose out on Alexis because of some poof in maroon.
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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 17, 2007 15:25:32 GMT -5
Alexis couldn't help but giggle at his words some english guy? " I will never fall in love with some english guy but you...maybe " she told him as she picked up her head and looked at him while she spoke. She loved to be here with him, him holding her within his arms and she felt safe, very safe. " I can't wait to come back to you Dilly, so I can be right here in your arms " she said as she kissed him again. But she let this fall into something deeper and oh so much more better. Then she pulled away and let her head rest on his chest once more, she had become to use to the boy. She was use to him coming over and seeing her looking like a mess and half dressed. She was use to him calling and her missing those calls but always calling him back no matter what. Maybe she would surprise him for the bomfire, looking dashing in some dress with her hair down and curled. Leaving before the clock struck 12 like she was some princess.
But the girls around here did worry her. When she wasn't here who was going to keep off those girls who wanted Dylan? He was a sports god, great looks, great body and a sweetheart all over once they found out she was gone they would go after him. She just knew it and she didn't know if he knew either. But that wouldn't happen if they were a couple, Alexis wasn't waiting for him to ask but she wasn't going to wait there for ever. She was into Dylan but at times he just seemed scared, she didn't know if he was scared of her because she was so bold or something. Then her mind began to drift off to think, he didn't trust her to ask her stuff and tell her stuff. It hurt her a little bit but she just had to give him time or maybe just gossip with Rid that always helped.
But something did scare her a bit if she did become his girlfriend. The oh so not talked about but talked about topic sex. No boy could go without it for so long and once they lost it they only wanted more. Gosh her brother was like that and Alexis nothing close to it. In a way she liked the idea of giving it up to Dylan he seemed perfect in all ways. But still it would be a big step if she did give it up at all. But what message was she giving him here? Sitting in his lap, hands over his neck and kissing him at random times. Gosh it seemed slutty in some ways in her mind but then she didn't dressed slutty. She pulled her hat around so the flap was behind her head.
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 19, 2007 18:49:01 GMT -5
He smiled as she said she would never fall in love with some English man. He couldn't help it but a wave of relief washed over him, he didn't trust English men not to try it on with her. She was stunning and friendly and, really, just great. But, she was flirty, and that worried Dylan. Not that he thought she'd do anything, he didn't think that Alexis could do that, not to him anyway, but he thought it might imply things and then the implications might me thought of as offers and then the offers could get accepted. Really, he thought it might end up with Alexis getting hurt and that was something he really just didn't want. He smiled and rolled his eyes before saying, "If I wanted someone else, I would just go and have them. But it's you I'm sitting here with now. Isn't it?" he smiled. He felt he was quite right. He knew he was attractive, he wasn't stupid, and he knew a fair few girls he could have had if he'd wanted them. But that was the problem, he didn't want them. Not even slightly. In fact the only girl he really had a crush on was Alexis, surprisingly. Throughout High School Dylan had had crushes on a lot, and I mean A LOT, of different girls. Even Ridley at one point, but nobody knew about it and he kept it all hush hush.
Dylan opened his mouth to speak but he found Alexis' lips colliding with his. Not that it was a bad thing, having your crush kiss you was like a slightly less hyped up Christmas. As she lay her head on his chest he spoke very softly in almost a whispers as he replied, "I can't wait for you to come back and be in my arms again". He'd not not meant for her to hear it but he wasn't saying it just for her to hear. It was like he didn't mind either way, he was still going to say it. He wasn't scared of Alexis, no, he was scared of the concept of being very, very vulnerable with someone who could so easily break his heart. Ridley, couldn't break his heart, because she was a friend not a lover. But Alexis? Yes, she could, and probably quite easily if she wanted to. Dylan didn't like the thought of it, but as Alexis lay in his arms he could feel himself falling in love with her. Yes, it was Dylan just being poor little old Dylan again, a sucker for romantics, a sucker for a sweet girl, a package Alexis seemed to have mastered. He didn't want that little moment to end, he just wanted to sit there entwined with Alexis, his skies the purest blue even when in reality it was grey as grey.
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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 20, 2007 0:53:16 GMT -5
"yes you are" she said with a smile, her head still on his chest. She gave a peaceful sigh before hearing Dylan speak once more but in a very low soft voice. She let her head lift up, her hands moved away from his neck a bit. She smiled warmly and got up from his lap, she didn't want to stay down any more. The took the hood off her head and zip it down a little more before taking both od Dylan's hands. Pulling him up on his feet as she took one hand within her own and walked with him. She didn't feel like sitting in his arms anymore and have people just stare. She gave him a some what flirty smile amd looked ahead of her. She liked to walk it was clam and simple something she wouldn't have when she was away. She could see it noe, just sitting in her dad's house drowing out his words as she drank some juice and ate some food. Then she would leave his house ride her horse and come right back. Nothing ever happens at her dad's house sadly, she couldn't really party. Who knows what would happen if she went to a club with boys there? It wasn't like if her a Dylan were going out but she couldn't go kissing other guys and stuff. It would be wrong to do that and she made up her mind not too.
Her mind was still a bit focused on the walk but she didn't know what to say or if it was beter silent. One thing that did interest the Alexis, his home life. Her own was boreding and a bit of drama but what avout Dylan. What kind of background did he come from? Was he a heir? or something many questions seemed to fill her head. Blue eyes looked over toward him, " what is your family like ? " she asked him kindly. In a clam and simple voice, they didn't need to talk about them and their relationship all the time. Blonde locks rested at her side as she looked up at him. She was a short and small person and Dylan wasa muscular and tall her person, gosh did she feel short next to hiim. Was his dad tall or his mom?
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 20, 2007 11:53:05 GMT -5
Watching Alexis smile he smiled back, she had a lovely smile. The kind of smile that, in Dylan’s opinion, lit up whole rooms before his very eyes. As she got up Dylan frowned a little, curious of what she was up to, but it was quickly vanquished when she took hold of his hands and pulled him up. As they walked he smiled, happy to be moving. Not that Dylan didn’t like sitting, it was claming to sit but he liked moving too much, he was an active guy! With Alexis’ warm hand in his he caught sight of her shooting him a smile and smiled right back, darting from her to the place in front of his a few times before keeping focused on the area before him. After all, he didn’t want to walk into anything or trip over anything, did he? He could see himself doing that, walking into a lap post of tripping over a drain or, even worse, falling down an open man hole.
After his thoughts Dylan became over concentrated on the area beneath his feet and looked down at the ground as he walked just case. After all, he did not want to find that pesky man hole. He’d met someone who made him feel sea sick, what a skill to have eh?, but it wasn’t his skill to have, no Dylan was just a ‘sweetheart’. Well, if the life he was reading was a rom-com he wanted the director shot because he’d heard the words ‘don’t talk to those girls, they’ll break your heart’ too many times before and it made him a little annoyed. At Alexis’ question he glanced at her and frowned d a little, he’d have to tell her about his family sometime in his life, wouldn’t he? ”Well…my dad is a complete jackass, my mom is blissyfully naïve and my sister is, I’m pretty sure, gonna turn out to be a heartbreaker” he laughed a little. He believed it to, he talked to his sister while he lived with his family and there were far to amny ‘just this guy’ people and when he asked a few of his old mates who’d stayed there he found that these guys had really, really liked his sister. Pfft. She was such the opposite of Dylan.
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Post by alexis smith. on Aug 21, 2007 1:13:12 GMT -5
She gave a light giggle at his words, still holding his hand as they walked. It seems the two had grown so close after they told each other that they liked each other and kissed. But they still had a way to go and Alexis was glad, she loved to take things slow and easy. Don't rush over those cute moments and sweet things in their relationship. Friends into lovers she guessed. " my dad works a lot and my mom just my mom, she moved to London when I was younger. My bother a whore " she said with a light shrug of her shoulder. Her mother moved away when Alexis was onlu 8 years old leaving her with her dad wo was never there. She had that type of childhood and it showed if you payed attention. She was blod and never liked to be hurt, it drove her mad. Then she hated it when love ones where pulled away from her or just something bad was happening to them.
She found herself once more silent and walking with him. She didn't wnt to leave or anything but her mind became blank of what the hell to stay. " I dunno what to say or ask you now " she told him with a innocent face toward him. Golden locks moved in the small breeze, as she looked back ahead of them. She moved off toward the side walk now she was up and read to do something. She stopped and turned toward him, hands came from his waist. " so where do you wanna go back tomy place or your or some place new? " she asked him with a smile. She wanted to spend a lot of time with Dylan before she left to her dad's then mom's. But it didn't mean give it up to Dylan at heis or hers place, hell no. They could cuddle and kiss and whatver but as long as it didn't make Alexis ceome naked.
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Post by Dylan Molinsky on Aug 25, 2007 7:14:54 GMT -5
Alexis’ light giggled filled the air and cast a small smile onto Dylan’s lip, curling them at the edges like a recently dried out piece of paper. At least she giggled, it meant she wasn’t asking questions about his family. Nobody wanted to know about his family, Dylan felt it was too complicated and screwed up to bother people with. He’d always felt like that but when he’d found out about his dad he’d, literally, wanted to kill him. He’d always thought that was what had brought on his want to be nice to girls, treat them right and respect them. He didn’t want to turn into his father, married with two children but secretly knocking off some cheap slut. Pfft. No, Dylan wanted all the good stuff which came with being in a relationship, the love and the caring parts that made you feel all special and warm inside. He hated people getting hurt, he’d have rather hurt himself by protecting someone else than them get hurt. Hell, Dylan was the type of guy to take a bullet for someone he’d never even met, he was the original nice guy.
As he listened to her talk he let a small laugh escape his mouth, shrugging his shoulders lightly as he said, ”I’m sure your brother can’t be all that bad”. He smiled, looking at her with warm blue pools. Sure, he’d never met the guy and they had had a fight earlier that day but lexis was nice, so why wouldn’t her brother be? Then the thought crept to his mind that he and his sister were at extreme differences. In fact, it was a wonder how they were brother and sister in the first place. As the silence faded in he walked with a smile on his face, happy within the quiet time that had appeared between the pair. As Alexis looked up at him he smiled down at her, offering some ground with, ”You can ask me absolutely anything you want, and I try and answer” he laughed. He instantly regretted it at the thought of questions he could be asked, things he didn’t want to answer but then he’d already said he’d try, so he couldn’t take it back. As she asked whether he wanted to go to hers, his or some place else he considered it with a smile before saying, ”We can go anywhere”. He really didn’t mind, as long as she was there.
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