Chapter Twenty Nine

Dylan's POV:

This week mainly consisted of me, Ally and Emilia. It was a good week, we all visited the Big Ben and Emilia wanted to take her mom on London Eye like we went on that night, so we went on that again, we went to a few restaurants, went shopping, went on a ferry. Emilia and her mom took heaps of photos of us and the view (well that is expected cause they are photographers). I also got to know more about Emilia and her mom. It was nice spending time with my girlfriend and Ally (maybe even my future mother in law) in England together.

I would be lying if I said I haven't thought about being married and having kids with Emilia cause I have. If we were to be married and have kids I would want two boys and a girl, the boys being the oldest of course, and the girl can be daddy's little princess. But let's not get too far into the future shall we. Honestly Emilia is the best thing that has happened to me. I'm so happy I met her cause I wouldn't know where I would be today if I hadn't met her, most probably still playing girls (mainly the sluts), getting drunk like I used to, smoking constantly and partying harder than ever.

My family well in other words the people I live with cause they don't act like my family at all, made me like that. I'm glad I met Emilia really I am, she changed me. She didn't do much but she had that effect on me, even though I was just thinking of her as another girl to play with in the beginning but no she was something more and I knew instantly that she would be a hard to get kinda girl cause she is definitely different to most girls at our school in a good way that is. And now she is my girlfriend and I'm so happy she is.

We just finished our packing and now we are checking out of the hotel. We are leaving with a few more extra bags from the souvenirs and clothes we brought. It was a nice week, me and Emilia also went on a few more dates while we were here. And I'm so glad she finally confessed that she loves me, I knew she was just waiting for the perfect moment. Where as for me I was going to do the same although when things got rough back in Cali it slipped out, she had to know that I love her and I won't give up on her no matter what.

"Close, stupid thing." Emilia mutters trying to close her suit case, she is sitting on her suit case cause it won't close.

"Calm down sweet cheeks. Here let me help." I say sitting next to her on the suit case and zipping it shut,

"Finally. Thanks Dyl." she says with a smile pecking my lips,

"You just needed someone with muscles to help you." I say sending her a wink and she pouts,

"Shut up." she says playfully whacking my arm lightly, "I just needed some help, I could have done it myself."

"If you didn't need help you wouldn't have cursed at it." I tell her with a smirk and she looks at me with a smile,

"What would I do without you?" she asks rhetorically and I smile at her, leaning in an giving her a slow kiss. I wrap my arms around her little petite body and place her on my lap so she is straddling me. The kiss starts to get more hungrier as I move my lips at a faster pace with Em in sync. Emilia's arms wrap around my neck pulling me closer to her and I lightly nibble on her lower lip and she gives me entrance so I slide my tongue in her mouth, our tongues fighting for dominance. My thumbs rub light circles on her hips making a moan slip out her lips.

We suddenly hear someone clapping their hands. "I leave the room for five minutes and come back to you two sucking face." Ally says with humor, making me pull away from Em immediately and Em's face right now is priceless and tinged bright red, "Please, save it for when I'm not around."

"It won't happen again." I promise, even though Emilia's lips tempt me.

"Don't make any promise you or me can't keep!!" Emilia scolds with a smirk, slightly hitting my chest once and her hits barely left a mark. Ally laughs lightly at her daughter with a smile,

"Looking forward to going home?" Ally asks out of nowhere,

"Nah not really, I'd prefer to stay here with you mom." Emilia tells her mother and Ally has glossy eyes looking like she is going to cry,

"Same here sweetie." Ally tells her and Em gives Ally a big hug, "I'll be home before you know it, ok. Just one more trip and I'll be home with you guys full time ok." Em nods with watery eyes.

"Ok."

"Oh, Dylan what time is it?" Ally asks me and I check my phone, stare at the photo of me and Emilia on the top of London Eye. She was laughing and I was sticking my tounge out making a funny face, then I check the time,

"Ten-fifteen." I tell them, "Our flight is at twelve so we better get going." Em nods giving her mom one more hug and a kiss on the cheek,

"Come here Dylan, your part of the family too now." Ally tells me and I walk forward giving her a tight hug, "Please take care of my daughter, you and her are basically meant to be." she whispers so Em doesn't hear.

"That won't be an issue Ally, I love your daughter. I would like your permission for me to marry your daughter, but not right now a few more years." I whisper to her and she hugs me even tighter, she squeals and pulls back with the biggest smile on her face,

"Omgosh yes of course, come here." She says pulling me in for another hug, "Now you take care of yourself too now, ok."

"Sure thing."

Ally is more of a mother to me, my real mother doesn't give two craps. Being welcomed in this family is the best thing for me.

"What's going on?" Emilia asks with a look of confusion on her cute face and I smile, she is too adorable for her own good, I can imagine what our kids would look like.

"Oh nothing, Dylan here was just saying that he and Ash has gotten along very well lately." Ally lies with a smile and I shake my head with a smile,

"That's not new. They have always gotten along." Em states and Ally laughs lightly,

"But it is to me." she smiles giving me a look of excitement, "Now let's get going!!"

As soon as we arrive at the airport we check in our luggage and paying the extra for the extra two bags we're bringing home. Emilia seems like she's about to tear up cause she won't be seeing her mom for abit.

"Mom, please promise me you will call me once you arrive in Paris." she tells her mom and Ally smiles down at her daughter pulling her in for a hug,

I can see that her eyes are watering up as she says, "Of course honey."

"We better get going then." I say with a sad smile, looking to Ally I smile, "Thank you."

She smiles at me to with a few drops of water leaving her eyes, "For what Dylan?"

"For everything, just thank you." I smile and give her a tight hug and she returns it just as tight,

"You take care of yourself now and Emilia too." she tells me and I smile,

"Of course I will Ally."

She nods with a smile and a wave of her hand, "Now off you go, before you miss your flight." Ally pushes us to the entry of security check, but Emilia quickly gives her a hug and kisses Ally's cheek sweetly, I feel a hand pull me towards the hug and I hug them both in a group hug. "Now go, seriously if you don't you will miss your flight, and I also have to get going. I will miss you."

"I miss you already mom." she tells me and I smile at the mother daughter moment.

"Tell Ash that I love him and miss him. Also tell him I will see him soon."

"Sure, no worries mom. Love you."

Emilia takes a large step away from her mother and towards the security check, I wave at Ally and Emilia follows, Ally blows a kiss our way with a sad smile.

That was the last thing she does as we pass security check and head towards our flight.

Emilia's POV:

We said goodbye to my mom and pass through security check and head to our flight. It was sad saying goodbye to her cause it has been a short week, although I'm seeing her when she comes home in a few weeks, I have a gut feeling something isn't right. I just hope I'm wrong.

We board the plane, showing the boarding lady our passport and ticket before entering the pathway to our awaiting flight. I look to Dylan to see he is already looking at me with a small smile on his lips. Not saying anything to each other and his arm around my waist. A flight attendant shows us to our seat and I have the window seat, buckling the seat belt and lean my head on Dylan's shoulder, my eyes start feeling heavy and had trouble keeping them open. The last thing I felt before falling deeply into the darkness was a lingering kiss on the crown of my head and hearing the words 'I love you'.

2 days later...

I wasn't as tired today as I was yesterday, today I feel energetic. It was a long week in England and these last two days I haven't left the house. Ash called and told me he would be coming over soon and the girls were too excited to see all the images I took and I'm pretty sure they want to hear juicy gossip on cute guys that I might have seen oh wait let me refrase that, they want to hear juicy gossip on my wonderful dates that Dylan had taken me on while we were there. I simply told everyone to let us settle down back at home first before anyone visits as of because we were still kinda jet lagged.

Dylan and I were just seated on the couch, cuddled up with each other watching Step Up, one of my most favorite movies, while eating popcorn. Halfway through the movie Dylan starts throwing popcorn at me and then we start a full on popcorn fight, which soon led us to making out and ignoring the rest of the movie.

This kiss starts out slow which soon turns into a hungrier kiss, his hands griping on my hips and my arms rest around his neck while I'm straddling him. Our tongues fighting for dominance and at the moment I'm leading the kiss. His hands send tingles through my body when he starts rubbing circles on my skin, making my skin burn from his touch which soon leads for me wanting more. His lips made their way down my neck and butterfly kiss around my collarbone, lingering a kiss on one specific spot he sucks on it making a moan escape from the back of my throat. Dylan kisses back up my neck and kisses my jawline but before his lips reach mine I let out one word,

"Bedroom."

Dylan obliged and picked me up smashing his lips on mine in the process. How we didn't trip getting up the stairs is beyond me. Once we got to my room he closes the door with his foot and place me down on the bed gently. My hands pull at the edge of his shirt and I lift it over his head with his help of course, and damn his abs are amazing, a six pack... he must work out alot. He then succeeds pulling my shirt off in one swift movement, soon his hands reaches the back of my bra clasps and unclasp it, pulls it off and throws it to the floor. His eyes took in my body and smiles,

"Your so beautiful." Dylan tells me in the most genuine way possible.

"Your so hot."

Did that just come out of my mouth? I believe it did.

Dylan smirks playfully and move his hands to remove my sweatpants. His pants were soon removed and so was his underwear. As soon as he did my eyes shut so fast and all I heard after that was the sound of plastic ripping and Dylan's light chuckle,

"Sweet cheeks, you don't have to close your eyes." he says crawling back on top of me, I open one eye to see his face right in front of me, "If your not ready we can stop." he says and I simply shake my head,

"No, I'm ready."

I'm really doing this. My first time will be with Dylan and I couldn't be any happier.

"Are you sure?" he asks and I nod,

"Yes." I say staring into his eyes, and I can see the biggest smile on his lips.

After that we didn't talk, he rips my panties off. Dylan then moves his hands all over my body, my hands were feeling up his amazing six pack, he leaves trails of kisses wherever he pleases and soon I am in the best pleasure of my life as he enters me.

Early morning my eyes flutter open feeling sore in a particular area. Sunlight is shining thorough out the room, making my eyes squint from the bright light. I turn around to a sleeping Dylan, looking peaceful as ever. I kiss his forehead carefully not to wake him up and tip toe to the bathroom to have a nice warm shower

Once I'm out I check my phone to see I have twenty five messages and thirty missed calls. Most from Ash, some were from Av and Phebs. But that's what scared me, something wasn't right. I picked up the phone to call my brother first, he picks up on the third ring,

"Emilia!!" He says in panic, and that's when I get an uneasy feeling in my body,

"Yea, it's me. What's wrong?" I ask and I can hear that he is pacing his room,

"I'll tell you when I come over."

That's all I hear as he hangs up. What could have happened so bad that he has to come over?

I took a few deep breathes and walk down stairs to make myself and Dylan a mocha. After that's done I walk upstairs to find Dylan in nothing but a towel and wet hair from his shower. My eyes drifted down to his abs and back to his face,

"I made mocha's." I tell him with a slight blush on my cheeks and take a seat on the bed, placing Dylan's mocha on the bedside table.

"What's wrong sweet cheeks?" he asks concerned and I shake my head,

"That's what I'm about to find out." I tell him and he looks almost confused and then the doorbell rings, I look to Dylan, and rush my way downstairs with Dylan in tow (with some boxes on). I rush to open the door only to find that my brother looks like shit, he has bags under his eyes, his eyes are full on red and his hair is a mess. What could possibly have happened?

"M-mom. She died."

Those words suddenly made someone scream and I'm sure it was me cause after that all I heard was a coffee cup hit the floor and the contents spilt everywhere. I suddenly drop to the floor on my knees in tears,

"No... no... it's not true." I sob, "No it's not, I only saw her the other day Ash. She is in Paris, isn't she." I sniffle and suddenly his eyes start to tear up,

"No she really is Em. Mom died in a plane crash."

That was all it took for me to black out.