Chapter Eighteen

Dylan's POV:

"Dress warm tomorrow." i told her as i left her car, the side of my lips tugged up to a smile. I swear i heard her mumble something but i didn't look back.

Gee this girl she... she is amazing. I could imagine all the things i could actually do to her, but it's to soon. Looks like i'm waiting but i can wait for her as long as it takes, if we last of course and i really hope we do. Turning the key in the door, i pushed it open and there standing there is my sister, like always.

"and where have you been?" she asked in a snarky tone,

"Somewhere you weren't." i remarked and headed for my room,

"Yea, i'm asking where you've been?" she snapped, rudely. Faye, she is one hell of a troublemaker in this family.

"That is well damned non of your fucking business." i told her and stormed up to my room, not before hearing her last comment,

"Yea, probably fucking another slut. Am i right?" she yelled up the stairs. Not wanting to deal with my parents i called over my shoulder,

"And why would you care if i did." slamming my door in the process and falling back on my bed laying with my hands behind my head. Thinking, mainly about one thing, Emilia and what i have planned for her tomorrow. I really hope she likes it especially since it is her first date and i want to make it special. I know i have been a dick to her in the past but what counts now is the future and i know its only been a few weeks actually maybe it's been just over a month maybe more since i have gotten to know her and the trouble that came with it like my sister and Layla along with their group. But hopefully things get better and not worse.

The road trip coming up can also be a chance for us to get to know each other better along with tomorrow. She is the most amazing girl i know but the fact is that i fell for her to fast, i don't know if that's good or bad but i'll soon find out. After what happened minutes ago with Emilia, i don't know my minds all fuzzy and my heart is racing faster than usual, it only happens when i'm near her. I guess i needed to kiss her, leaving her a hickey is just a plus but you know what i'm pretty sure she loved just that, and the sounds that came out of her mouth are the most amazing sounds i've heard... what i'm a guy.

I've planned a few things for tomorrow and we also have a party at seven, i may have kinda brought her a dress (with the help of Ava of course) to wear cause by the looks of it she only wears clothes that are comfy and don't get me wrong she looks beautiful and sexy in anything she wears but this is a party, plus me buying her a dress is only an excuse for me to see her damn sexy legs... Dylan why the fuck are you thinking about that.

Emilia's POV:

Hmm dress warm... what can i wear. I looked through my wardrobe to see what i could wear and there was no way that i'm wearing a dress, i don't even own. Anyways flicking through the pieces of fabric i found a shirt that reached just past my butt. It was three tones of brown, light brown at the top and getting darker as it reaches the bottom. It was also long loose sleeved, so i found my top and decided i will just pair it with my light coloured skinny jeans with my converse that are a little bit run down but what am i suppose to do, i hate shopping with a passion and there's no use going to a mall buying things i clearly don't need.

Yes today is the date and it's about um nine or something. The girls will be here soon and i decided to get dressed early since there doing my make-up.

Diiinnngg Donnggg

And just in time, the bell rings and i jog downstairs and open the door to find... no one. I looked around to find absolutely no one but i looked at the door mat to find a large box with an envelope. Ok.

"Is that the girls?" Mom asked and i turned to see her grinning which is kinda scaring me.

"Umm no, someone left this." I said slowly and pointed to the box and that made her clap her hands in joy.

"What are you doing just standing there then. Open it!!" she exclaimed excitedly, um kay then. I bent down and picked up the box which wasn't that light or heavy. I looked at the envelope and saw my name written on it.

"It's for me?" i said confused, i shook my head and the door bell rang again,

"I'll get it." Mom said clapping her hands,

I took a deep breath and just stared at the black box with a silver ribbon attached to it. Maybe it will be best if i read the note first,

"EMILIA!!" an over excited Ava exclaimed,

"Hey Em," said a smiling Phoebe, i laughed lightly at their enthusiasm.

"Hey girlies." i waved, note still in my hand and it's slightly shaking,

Ava and Phebs smirked "What's this?" they asked, and my mom also had a smirk on her lips, suspicious much.

"I don't know i found it on my door step like right before you came," they giggled lightly, "and something tells me you know something, hmm." i said with a quirked brow, the sides of my lips tugging up,

"Hmm we don't know anything at all, do we Phebs." Ava asked and Phebs shook her head, a no.

"Ok then," i started to open the note but feeling a head pop over my shoulder watching what i'm doing, i stopped, "What do you think your doing?" i turned to find it was my mom, smiling like a teenage girl,

"Nothing, just open the note." she winked, instead of having a mom and two friends over, i have three teenage girls in my house. Yes i'm talking about my mom, but she's cool like that.

I shook my head taking a step back and finally opened the note with the girls watching me carefully, i read it at least three times, my lips turning into a smiling lip bite,

Sweet cheeks, i want you to wear this tonight for the party. I hope you like it ;) -Dylan

Dylan is the sweetest, but why did he get me something. I looked up to see the girls watching my every movement, i turned around and finally faced the box with a smile on my lips. I pulled at the ribbon slowly and lifted the lid and i gasped... what i found looked *gulp* amazing. It was a dress that reached mid thigh and it was red with a sparkly gold belt thingy. Tight at the chest area, the gold belt just below and flowy for the rest of the dress. Thing was i was never used to wearing dresses, i felt a head more like three look over my shoulder and i hear gasps.

"Ohmygosh."

"It's lovely."

"It's soo pretty."

I looked at the girls eyeing each one of them in the eyes. "Alright which one of you chose the dress." i looked at them, surely Dylan didn't choose it on his own he would have had someone to help choose,

"No one, why would you think we choose it." Phebs stated, i raised a brow. I knew something was oddly suspicious, and i know only one person who would choose a dress like this for me. Ava.

I eyed Ava carefully watching her lips twitch but not moving since she pressed them together to form a straight line, "Ava."

"Ok, fine i helped choose it. But it was Dylan who spotted this one and i agreed it will look good on you." she gave in, smiling sheepishly,

"Kay whatever." i smiled to myself, Dylan choose an amazing dress and i have to thank him for it later, "Can we do my make-up now before i change my mind?" i asked and they nodded with smiles,

An hour later my make-up was done lightly and my hair was finished and was placed nicely in a half up- half down style. Dylan will surely be here in fifteen minutes and i'm starting to get nervous.

"Hey, how about this?" asked Phebs looking at a fancy top and i raised a brow,

"What are you two up too?" i asked them and they shrugged,

"Your not wearing that are you. Especially since it's your first date." Ava answered, i looked down at my outfit, nothings wrong with it,

"Um yea i am actually, why is it bad?" i questioned and i surely know my shoes aren't the best choice for a date but come on i actually like this outfit,

"Really... th"

"Emilia.. oh my goodness you look gorgeous." my mother came in and gave me a hug which i happily returned, she looked me up and down and when she looked at my shoes her nose scrunched up, "Oh Emilia, your not wearing those worn out shoes are you. Oh goodness i need to buy you a new pair." and suddenly her eyes lightened up, "hang on a sec." she said and i nodded and took my seat on the bed.

My mom came back in my room with a pair of Jeffrey Campbell's shoes, heels. They were laced boots and were a tan-y colour which suited the outfit.

"Wear these instead." she smiled lovingly, "and plus they will look good with the dress Dylan brought you." then she gave me a hug,

The shoes were nice, only thing they were heels. But i guess i can make an exception.

"Thanks mom." i smiled back giving her a kiss on the cheek,

"Your my daughter, i'd do anything for you." suddenly her eyes sparkled, "your still coming to England in the holidays, right?" she asked me,

"Of course i'm coming mom. I told you i was and plus i need photos for my portfolio to send out to the collage i want to go to." i told her and then the door bell rang,

"He's here." the girls cheered and i bit my lip to calm my nerves. That's when i quickly put on my shoes,

Breathe in, breath out. Now let's go, i told myself trying to boost my confidence. I reached the door and breathed in and out once more and swung it open, to see Dylan and ohmygod he looked... sexy as hell. I'm pretty sure my heart stopped beating, i gulped looking him up and down. He was wearing jeans with a black tee that traced his abs along with a leather jacket, his hair was his normal messy but neat look.

"You done checking me out." he smirked and again i gulped nervously and felt heat rush to my cheeks in embarrassment, i slowly nodded in response not denying it,

"Good morning lady's." he greeted the girls behind me and that includes my mom,

"Morning, now you take care of my baby now." she winked, with a small smile, Dylan's cheeks darkened for only a second before his skin turned back to normal colour,

"Of course." he nodded, to my mom

"Laterz." i said going to walk only to be stopped,

I just noticed that Dylan moved his hand from behind his back to reveal flowers. A bunch of colourful beautiful flowers.

"Are these for me?" i questioned a slight blush rising to my cheeks and a smile placed on my lips, he nodded and handed them to me, "Thank you," i said lowly so the others wouldn't hear me,

"Here, i'll take those sweetie. Have fun." she smiled and pushed me out the door, making me stumble abit that made me fall lightly forward and before i fell, Dylan pulled me to his chest and she closed the door in my face, well that is new. I heard the light giggling of the girls behind the door and i just shook my head, she totally did that on purpose.

"You look beautiful sweet cheeks." he whispered in my ear, which sent chills down my spine and the butterfly's erupted in my stomach... again, he then gently placed a kiss on my cheek,

"and you Mr, look handsome." oh god did i just say that to him. I am such an idiot,

"Why thank you, did you get my gift?" he asked as we walked down the drive, i nodded my cheeks heating up again. Get your head together Emilia.

"Yes i did, thank you. You didn't..."

"I wanted to." he cut me off, talking in a sweet tone,

"So where is our ride?" i asked looking around and only noticed a motorbike... "oh no," i voiced my thoughts,

"oh yes." he replied in a low voice close to my ear, his sexy low voice. We are riding on a motorbike, ohmygod ohmygod. Breath in and out. I always wanted to go on one yes but i am also scared to go on it,

"So were riding that then." i stated and he nodded, making me shake a little,

"That there is my baby." he winked, putting his hand on the small of my lower back and lead me towards it,

"Awesome." i replied in a hopefully, interested tone,

Play it cool Emilia, don't want to act like a wimp. My inner voice told me and i smiled at that,

"Well this is going to be fun." i exclaimed acting excited,

"You actually want to ride it, that's a first." he mentioned, then i think back,

"How many girls have you taken out on your 'baby'?" i asked him, using air quotes at the baby part,

"None," he mumbled, something i nearly missed and i gasped,

"What was that?" i asked just to make sure i heard right,

Dylan cleared his throat "None, your the first girl i have ever taken on her." he explained, and that made me blush... again.

I tilted my head to look at the floor so he didn't notice, and i'm pretty sure he did. Hopefully the foundation covered most of my blush.

"Emilia," he said in a sing-song tone, and i looked up at him to see him holding a black helmet, "Catch," by surprise i caught the helmet that he threw at me, "Now put it on," he instructed, i nodded and placed it on my head, and tried to tighten the straps, which i couldn't,

"Um...Dylan," i said slowly and embarrassed,

"It's ok, i'll help." he walked over and tightened it and then helped me on the bike, after that he hopped on in front of me, before starting the engine he said,

"Hold on tight." i could hear the smirk in his voice, i shrugged the thought and wrapped my arms around his stomach, which i could feel his six pack through his shirt and felt heat rise to my cheeks.

Here goes nothing.