Chapter 21: What about Miami?
Autumns P.O.V
I had my eyes closed and my head leaned back. I was trying to take a nap when Dylan shook my shoulder.
I looked at him. "Hey, wanna take this survey with me?" I leaned forward and looked at the magazine he was reading.
"Why are you reading a magazine for teenage girls?" I asked.
"Because, I've finished the rest of them and I'm bored. This magazine is loaded with them."
"Dylan, I wanna take a nap." I whined.
"Please..." He drawled out like a baby.
"Okay okay, what's the first one?" I asked.
"Alright, it says what song best describes your personality?" Dylan looked to me with raised eyebrows.
What song described me? I don't even know. "Um, I guess it would have to be Here."
"By Alessia Cara?" I nodded my head. "Interesting." Dylan smirked.
Sorry if I seem uninterested- Or I'm not listening- Or I'm indifferent- Truly I ain't got no business here- But since my friends are here- I just came to Kick it- But really I would rather be at home all by myself- Not in this room with people who don't even care about my well being- I don't dance- Don't ask- I don't need a boyfriend- So you can go back- Please enjoy your party- I'll be here
"Interesting? What's that suppose to mean?" I asked with my eyebrows raised. Dylan just shook his head with a smile. "What about you, what song describes you?" I asked him.
Dylan thought about it for a while. "I guess I would have to say Counting Stars." He shrugged.
"Interesting." I mocked him. "Next question?"
"What song describes you when your excited or happy?"
"Titanium, by Sia." I chirped. "I love that song." Dylan chuckled at me. "Your turn." I told him.
"Good to be Alive by Andy grammar. Duh." Dylan scanned the magazine.
"That's like the most obvious answer ever. Of course you would choose that song." I raised my eyebrows at him.
"Well, can you blame me? Oh, I got another one."
"What does it say?"
"What's your favorite song about love?" Dylan turned to me with a smirk. Oh my god.
Love sucks, why did the universe have to keep reminding me?
Plus, there are over one million songs in every single language known to man. Literally, every song today is about love. Sort of.
There are a lot. Like, a lot. "I guess I would have to say my favorite is Make you Stay." Dylan turned to me with raised eyebrows.
"Why'd you choose that one?"
I shrugged. "I just think it's really cute and romantic." I smiled. Dylan closed the magazine and turned to me with a smirk.
"What's your favorite song about sex?" He looked at me expectingly and I just looked at him with one of my eyebrows raised.
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What About Us?
ChickLitI finally looked up at him and laughed. As soon as our gazes locked I think I was going melt by the intensity in his eyes. "Just promise one thing, neonata." Dylan leaned his forehead against mine. "You and I until the end." I nodded my head and smi...
