The Enemies' Secret: More Than Friends

Dylan's POV
‘What is she doing with a hellhound?!?!’
I looked at Sheila, Layla’s Mom, for an answer.
“Let her have her fun. She really doesn’t notice the problem.” She mused
I leaned farther into the couch and tried to clear my head. Since we were kids I’ve always liked Layla but I also knew that if she found out who her father was then she would know that we are born enemies.
‘Why is life so difficult?’
Why don’t you just tell her?
‘Whoa random voice!!!’
Oh just answer the question!
‘Fine meanie! But I know she’ll just get mad.’
She might listen to you
‘She wont.’
Gosh you’re just as stubborn as Layla!
‘You invade both of our minds?’
Maybe
‘Can you tell me what she’s thinking?’
No!
‘Aww come on please?’
No that’s her personal information.
‘Yet you invade her thoughts AND mine.’
So I’m her conscience as well as yours.
‘So it’s like great minds think alike?’
Exactly! You two are both stubborn and you both like each other.
‘Yeah I guess…wait what? She likes me?!?!’
I’m trying to see if she does
‘Will you tell me if she does?’
No
‘Man get bent!!!!’
You first!!!
‘-.-…..’
Only my thoughts surfaced through my head.
‘I need to know if she likes me.’
I jumped up from the couch and ran to Layla’s room. I was about to knock I heard her talking to someone.
“Kayle I don’t like him! I can’t like him!...I know that but we hate each other! And the stuff he said to his dad really pissed me off…yeah…not now I’m too pissed off.”
I took my hand away from the door.
‘She wouldn’t like me if I was the only guy left in the universe….’
I thought; glaring at my feet. I looked up with hope.
“Time for a change…” I whispered as I walked(ran) home.