Chapter Sixteen
Emilia's POV:
"Dylan..." i gulped surprised to see him but nervous cause this is a recipe to disaster,
"Emilia, i need to talk to you," he said in a soft voice, he suddenly looked behind me and his eyes hardened, i looked behind me and saw Leon smiling, i raised my brow and mouthed 'really'. "What is he doing here?" his voice alot stronger than it was before,
"Actually, i forgot to mention to you that i..."
"I'm just going upstairs to my room," Mom interrupts and goes upstairs,
"You forgot to mention what?" he snapped, "That your friends with this ass, gee thanks for telling me so nice of you..."
"DYLAN!!" i yelled, once i finally got his full attention i spoke, "he's my tutor Dylan," i said quietly hoping he heard what i said,
"Your what now!?! you didn't think to tell me this, why?" he questioned quite annoyed,
"Well you remember that time Leon was here and you punched him, well yea he was my tutor there too, i never really told you cause it never came to mind," i told him, pressing my lips together,
"Your her tutor," he looked from me to Leon, "Ha you have got to be kidding me, Leon out of all people. What subject?" he asked me and i raised a brow, when did... oh never mind this needs to get sorted out now,
"Leon can you go back to the kitchen... please." i asked him and he nodded and left, "Ok Dylan he tutors me math and our teacher told him to tutor me. Now can we talk about that later and get back to what happened today,"
"No." he snapped, "You know you could have asked me if you needed a tutor," he said in a more softer tone,
"I just thought you would get jealous, so i didn't say anything to you about it. He's really not a bad guy you know." i told him with a small smile which he returned, "Oh i never asked you cause we would never get any work done," i half smirked, and he chuckled,
"I'm really sorry sweet cheeks, i really am." he told me, leaning down and giving me a tight hug and i pulled back and went on my tippy toes and reached his lips softly,
He leaned down pressed his lips into mine, he put his arms around my waist and i moved my hands up his chest and snaked my arms around his neck, i felt him tense under my touch. Dylan used his arms to pull me closer and he licked my bottom lip asking for entrance which i allowed. My hands roamed his hair while our tongues danced together, enjoying this moment and forgetting everything around us,
"Uhh can we keep it PG in here." and that's all it had to stop us,
"And what do you think your doing back in here, Gibbens." Dylan asked him, in a deep voice from our kiss,
"Well you guys were taking to long," he smirked, "just good to see your happy Collins."
"Well i guess i am happy, Gibbens." Dylan replied and i smiled,
"So what happened between you two?" i raised a brow with a smile,
"I don't actually remember, all i remember is that it had something to do with Phoebe."
"Yea, i remember flirting with her and getting beaten to a pulp." Leon chuckled, "Well that was years back man."
"Haha, yea. Well were all brothers in our group and when that happened, i guess we snapped seeming she's Aiden's sister."
"Are we cool now though?" Leon asked and i smiled at these two,
"Are we?" he asked and i laughed,
"Seems so. Now that parts over, back to me and you." i told Dylan, and he nodded,
"Right, well i hope you don't mind Gibbens but can you tutor her some other time. I kinda need to talk to her," Dylan explained and i'm just glad they sorted out their shit,
"No probs dude, so talk laterz Em," he told me and i smiled,
"Sure, can tutoring be moved till tomorrz miss decided to give us an exam on Monday," i told him and Dylan tightened his grip around my waist,
"That's fine, well se.."
"Can i join you guys, if you don't mind of course Gibbens," Dylan asked and i smiled at that, at least their trying,
"Sure thing Collins,"
"Oh are you coming to the party on Saturday?" Dylan asked him and in response Leon nodded,
"Sure am, i better get going. See you both tomorrow at mine after school." he told us and i nodded and smiled, Dylan fist bumped/hugged Leon, you know the normal guy hug thing before Leon left and when he did we were seated on the lounge.
"I have alot to explain to you Em," i nodded for him to go on, "well i'll start off with Faye and my parents. My parents always say i'm the mistake child and always treat me differently to how they would with Faye. Faye also dosen't like me very much, she always blames me for everything leading me to be in trouble, not that i care anyways. My father seems to hate my guts, my mother yells at me telling me i am the mistake that she regrets and i yell at her for saying that to me, i always ask her if she ever thought of using protection the night it happened and my father gets pissed and tells me to leave, which i do, i mostly stay over at Hunter's house but anyways Faye doesn't want me to be with you because Layla wants to be with me, if that makes sense. She knew i was sleeping with both Sara and Layla but Layla never knew i was with Sara, do you wanna know why i slept with her..." i nodded in response, "it's because she said she would make your life hell. Basically the only reason i was with Layla was because i made a deal with her, she leaves you alone and i date her, it didn't really make much difference did it. My feelings only feel stronger for you and that's what happened today. I knew i had to tell you some day but i didn't think the time was right but i guess now that i'm telling you, i should have earlier." he told me, and i smiled slightly, "I wish i did," he mumbled,
"I'm just glad you told me now," i smiled, "look you aren't a mistake otherwise you wouldn't be here right now with me, would you?" i asked rhetorically,
"You don't understand, my life isn't simple. If i start dating you your going to be a part of that life. And i don't want you to be apart of my horrible life and on top of that i'm a player and you knew it straight from the start." he explained to me with a touch of sadness in his eyes,
"No i don't understand what your going through, because well i haven't been through a situation like this before. But nothing's stopping us from working through it together. But my life also isn't simple..." i paused for a moment finding it interesting to stare at my blue sparkle nail polish on my feet,
"What's your story then?" he asked me softly barely a whisper, i almost couldn't hear him,
"Well, when i was in my first few years of high school i had friends, people i trusted. I told them everything about me only thing was they back stabbed me, i found out their true colours. They never liked me they were only friends with me until they found someone higher in the popularity chain, back then i weighed at least one hundred and fifty four pounds but after i found out i thought maybe it was because i was fat, and before then i never really cared about my weight, but you know what i did? i started to starve myself literally, my mom couldn't stand it cause she knew it was unhealthy for me. So without my consent, she signed me up with some teenager's weight loss program, i attended that twice a week for a term and you know what i ended up loosing at least fourty four pounds and once i finished that program i became happy again although i watched what i ate constantly. Anyways, the popular's- Layla and her posse' still picked on me time and time again so i got self conscious and never really trusted anyone again. That's why it's hard for me to trust you and your group. My life's not so easy either," i explained to him, all i just told him was the complete truth and i still find it hard to trust people especially knowing people have these hidden colours and you are too blinded by something not real, that was me and that's why until today i've become stronger.
"That's..."
"Listen, i don't want your pity. Now you know. I know back then i was the weakling who couldn't stand up for myself but now i can and Dylan, i really don't need your help to stop them from bulling me. I got it under control." i told him, with a small smile,
"I wasn't going to give you my pity Em. You know that after that second time we met in that classroom and i took you to that diner,"
"Kidnapped." i corrected with a slight smile,
"Well what ever you say sweet cheeks, but anyways you really showed me you could handle yourself, i was also really worried about where you ran off to after you left you know and i really didn't know what i was getting myself into, you made me care and i'm always a carefree person not caring about anything or anyone, like come on the badboy/player and the nerd no one likes that combo but fate always catches up to them. I am that badboy and you are that nerd and my feelings have gotten stronger and you have to know that."
I smiled at that, i remembered that was the day i met Nate the bus driver who took me home. "Oh i remember that day crystal clear. What's your point here Dylan? like you have already confessed to me that you like me when you asked me out," i told him softly and i felt my cheeks heat up at that, not really sure where this is getting at. I felt him scoot closer to my spot on the couch,
"My point is..." he leaned forward and pressed his lips to my nose, "that..." he pressed his lips to another spot on my face, and now i know my cheeks are heated up, "you changed..." pressing a longer kiss on my forehead, "me... in the shortest... amount of... time" he said between kisses, his lips nearing mine, "and that's why..." pressing his lips to mine once, but i wanted more then that, "that's why we're perfect for each other." he explained pressing a lingering kiss on my lips, making my knees feel like jelly, luckily were siting down, "No one's perfect sweet cheeks, not me or you." he told me.
I couldn't wait any longer so i pressed my lips down on his, moving my legs so i was straddling him. It was a slow kiss at first, like always he wrapped his arms around my waist and well me, i decided on something i normally wouldn't do, i slid my hands under his shirt and moved my hands up and down his god likely sculptured abs and feeling him tense under my touch, i smiled in the kiss. Dylan moved his hands down to my butt and squeezed it making me gasp and him taking the opportunity slipped his tongue in my mouth, dancing in sync. Still gripping my butt, he layed me down gently so my back was on the couch and Dylan was on top of me. My hands moved from his abs to his back, up to his soft brown hair.
That was until we heard footsteps coming from upstairs meaning only one person. Mom. Quickly Dylan scooted off of me and i sat up quickly fixing myself, trying to calm my heavy breathing from our heavy make-out session and just in time cause mom entered the lounge room.
"Dylan." she greeted with a knowing smirk,
"Ally." he responded in the same tone,
"Well it's getting late and if i recall you walked here.."
"How'd you.."
"There isn't a car in the drive, anyways it's dark out so if you want you can stay the night. BUT!! you have to stay in the guest room, and you can't sleep in Em's room." she put her index finger up, "I don't feel like being a grandmother at this age, i'm still young and so are you."
I felt heat rise to my cheeks and i'm sure Dylan's cheeks are pink. Well i am guessing that our lips are swollen from the heavy make-out session we just had,
"Mom!!" i whined dragging out the word, i really didn't need to here this, "You aren't going to be a grandmother anytime soon and i guarantee that." i promised, her. There is no way in hell am i going to stage four yet... maybe later on in life not just yet.
"I'm sure other teenagers have said that one and came home pregnant in the next few days. But if you choose to please use protection. Make good choices." she told us and this conversation just got awkward. Yes my mom is a cool mom but when it comes to... well sex, she isn't very fond of it, especially at this stage of the relationship,
Wait wait wait, are you sure this is even a relationship Em. We aren't even on gf/bf status yet. My inner voice told me and it's true,
"Ally, i'm sure Emilia here told you were dating right. And i don't think going that far would be appropriate in this stage of our..." he paused, most probably thinking of what we are, "relationship."
"And that is what i call a gentleman. Well you definiately passed my test." she said sweetly,
"Wait... test what test mom." i asked her and while Dylan wasn't looking at her she winked at me,
"It was a test to see if i approve and i sure do." she smiled, her eyes sparkling,
Can someone kill me... like right now so i can like die of embarrassment.
"Oh." Dylan mumbled, "Ally i'm just going to assure you that i wouldn't take advantage of your daughter like that,"
"Well i sure hope you don't cause if you do i will chop your balls off and feed them to Coco." she warned, a pointed finger his way, mentally slapping my forehead,
"MOM!!" I yelled in embarrassment and i felt Dylan tense beside me,
"Well that's all from me, have fun kiddy's." Mom spoke, like nothing happened and went off to where ever she went, with a smirk on her lips.
"I wish i could die of embarrassment right now." i mumbled in Dylan's chest, and he chuckled,
"Don't worry Em, i'm more worried about your brother and what he's capable of." and shit yea he's right,
"Just to mention, i think he is coming over tonight." i told him and he gave me a small smile, "We can invite the other's over if that make's you feel better," i asked him and he shook his head,
"Sweet cheeks, it's nothing i can't handle and plus me and you barely have any time together once the others are around. Tonight it's just the two of us along with ice cream and movies."
And just like that my heart started thumping harder in my chest and i'm sure he could hear how fast my heart was racing. That's what this boy does to me.
"Sounds good to me." i smiled, which he mirrored.