Dyaln's POV
She ran past me, and something in me just urged me to follow her, and so i did.
The sun is just setting, and there she is, at her most vulnerable state.
I stand here, helmet in hand, and staring straight at her.
You're the bad guy. You're losing your cool.
The voice in my head appears out of nowhere.
I don't want to be the bad guy.
Well you are, and dude you're losing your COOL!
I don't give a shit about that right now.
Then what, walk over to her.
I can't.
Why not?
She hates me.
And you love her?
...
This is bad.
Why?
You know why! SHE'S YOUR BROTHERE'S fiancée!!
Does it matter? When it comes to love does it really matter?
Yes!! What will you do when you tell her? What will you do when you tell her you're the reason, he's leaving?
I'm not the reason!
You know it was your fault back then.
It was an accident.
Was it really?
...
And just like that, the voice dissappeared.
It wasn't my fault.
I want to walk over to her, and comfort her.
Just a little bit.
This is bad.
I slowly walk over to her.
Rachel's POV
I bring my knees up, and hug them.
I stare at the sun setting, as the tears fall.
"Hey." A voice croaks.
I don't have to look up, to know who it is.
Dylan.
He sits down by me, and the tears start to fall harder.
I know he knows.
I don't want to look this weak infront of him.
"Go ahead." He whispers.
I stay still, and then all of a sudden, i start to cry harder.
Harder, till my body is shaking uncontrollably.
He stays silent, and stares staright ahead.
When i quiet down a bit, he sighs.
I look over at him, and he finally looks at me.
"It's not fair." I whisper.
"I know." He says, but makes no move.
"It wasn't supposed to be like this." I whisper agian.
"I know." He says again.
"I Love him." I finally admit.
He stays silent.
Dyaln's POV
She loves him.
I close my eyes, and open them again.
I was about to put my hand around her, and then i don't know why, or what, but something stopped me, and i pulled my hand back.
Instead i get up, look down at her,and extend my hand.
She looks at it, and then takes it.
"Let's get you home." I say.
I sit on the motorcycle, and I wait for her to get on.
As she does, i hand her the the helmet, but she refuses.
I turn around, and put the helmet on her.
I turn on the bike.
"Keep your hands and feet in at all times." I laugh, and start driving.
Rachel's POV
I tighten my grip on him, and look sideways.
What do i say to him?
What do i do, when he's gone?
I guess, I'll just wait and see, and go with the flow...
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RomanceThey hate each other. They can't stand the sight of each other, so how do you expect them to live together? At moments they get jelouse, they feel something. The heart starts beating. They won't say they're in love.
