Riley's outfit^^^
Recap
As I walk into school, I'm approached by Michael. I try to avoid him, but he walks right up to me.
"Hey I heard what happened, can we talk?"
I feel the anger boil up inside of me...
Chapter Eleven
Michael pulled me behind the auditorium, and right as he was about to talk, I slapped him in the face.
"Why the fuck did you tell Phoebe about junior year?!?!"
"What do you mean," he asked holding his cheek. I slapped him pretty hard.
"Phoebe told Dylan about how I lost my virginity to you, which was a big mistake since you are an asshole!" Michaels face dropped.
"When Phoebe came over to Lindsay's house, since they are history partners, she saw me, and one thing led to another, and I was a bit drunk and it just came out...and I knew I shouldn't have done it. And I was hurt that you were with Dylan, and when I saw you, and your dick of a boyfriend...."
"I don't care what happened, but you shouldn't have told Phoebe. Just do me a favor and don't get near me or my boyfriend!" I stormed off and I finally saw Dylan. He could tell I was pissed, but he knew he shouldn't question why.
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*2 weeks later*
I haven't talked to Michael in weeks now...I've gotten texts, calls, and voicemails, but I've been ignoring all of them. I also haven't talked to Lindsay much since I've been going to school with Dylan, and we don't have any classes except for AP history, but she's partners with Phoebe. Tonight, I'm going on my first real date with Dylan. He said that it's a surprise, and I hate surprises.
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It was finally 8 o'clock, and Dylan was coming to pick me up. I wore a long sleeve black crop top with a black and white pattern skater skirt with a black chunky heel and a feather necklace. I curled my hair and wore light makeup, and my phone buzzed.
"I'm here shortcake."
I headed downstairs and opened the door. Dylan's jaw dropped.
"I really wish I got that fashion show the day I bought you those clothes," he said smirking.
"You look beautiful by the way shortcake."
I felt myself blush.
"So where are we going?"
"You'll see..."
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We arrived in front of the Victorian Steakhouse, which was also extremely expensive.
"Reservation for Dylan."
"Right this way Mr. and Mrs. Anderson."
I was about to correct him, but Dylan smirked at the sound of it, and asked me not to, which made me laugh.
We both ordered steaks and I was able to get a glass of wine, since Dylan knows the owners. And let me say, the food was delicious. Just as I thought our date was over, Dylan drove us over to a beach, that had the words "Will you come to my Grandmothers Party with me?" spelled out in shells.
"I thought I was already going with you, because it was part of the deal?"
"Well that's when we weren't actually dating, and I thought I should ask you since we are dating and stuff...so?" He said making puppy dog eyes, which makes him look adorable.
"I would love to go with you," I said smiling, and he picked me up and spun me around.
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After he dropped me off at my house, I noticed that there was a note laying on the ground that went through our mail slot.
"If you don't stay away from Dylan, you will regret it.
-💋"
Wow well I'm fucking scared (sarcastic)
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"Hey Dylan, read this." I said giggling.
I handed him the note as I got in his car to go to school. He looked pissed as he read it.
"Who the fuck wrote this?!?!"
"Dylan calm down, it's probably some girl at school that is obsessed with you," I said.
"Ugh fine whatever, but to be safe, I'm going to stay by your side for the next week."
He is so overprotective, I mean I appreciate it, but it's not like anything bad is going to happen to me.
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This has been the longest day of school ever. Dylan came with me to each individual class, and missed all of his classes that we didn't have together. I appreciate that he cares so much about me, but it felt like I had a bodyguard instead of a boyfriend, even though we are only dating right now.
Tonight is the night of Dylan's grandmother's party, and I'm basically meeting his whole family, even his parents, and I know I need to make a good impression...