Status: Finished!

The Enemies' Secret: More Than Friends

Oh No That Bitch Didn't!

Dylan's POV
‘Oh gosh this girl is gonna kill us all!’
I would hurry if I were you.
‘Did I ask for your help?’
Maybe…
‘Oh shut up!’
Shutting
I ran up to Layla and started to shake her.
“Layla just come down its not that bad!” I panicked; trying to calm me down
“I wilt not work with thee!!! How dare thee ever think of such treacherous thoughts towards me!!!” she roared
‘Oh sheet she’s pissed’
You’re telling me.
“Young lady calm down!” the teacher yelled
“I got it.” I sighed
I walked up to her and grabbed her shoulders.
“Layla?” I questioned
Out of nowhere the sprinklers came on and the sink in the classroom started to leak as the fire alarm sounded.
“Everyone out of the school!” Mrs. Hammonds rushed
‘Just Great!’
(20 Minutes Later)
Mrs. Hammonds thought that just because the main pipe in the school busted randomly doesn’t mean that we can’t know what the project is. So here we are under a big shady tree learning about the project.
‘What fun!!!’
“Ok class you have to stick with your partner and just get to know that person better. After 2 weeks you must write a page paper on what you’ve learned ok? Well get busy!” she shooed us off
As I was getting up Sara came to me.
“Hey baby.” She tried to flirt, notice I said tried.
‘Why am I even dating her? She’s nothing like Layla.’
“Babe?” she called
“What?” I asked irritated
“I know you have to work with that witch but you wana skip school and come to my house.”
‘Gosh when will she get a clue that I’m not doing anything like that with her!’
I thought it was suppose to be the guys that pressured the girls?
‘I’m not like that at all. I want to wait till I find “The One” you know?’
Oh gosh I’m in the mind of a hopeless romantic!!!
‘Oh shut up!’
Sooo…do you think that Layla is the one?
‘I really don’t know. I’m suppose to hate her…but it feels quite the opposite. Gosh why can’t I get her out of my mind?!?!’
Maybe it’s because you love her?
‘I don’t know.’
Holy crap you just agreed with me!!!
‘Yeah…’
“No Sara you know I’m not like that.” I sneered
“But I am, come oooon we’ve been dating for a year and we still haven’t gone past kissing.” She whined
I rolled my eyes
“Well if you want to lose yours so badly then go find someone else!” I yelled
“Are you breaking up with me?” she asked
“I’m not the kind of guy who chases anything with a skirt that’s my reputation but it’s not me. I haven’t even gone past kissing anyone and you know it. So it’s your choice.” I growled lowly
“But babe!”
“No! You can’t have both!” I yelled
She flipped her long blond hair.
That’s when I noticed the huge hickey on her neck and shoulder.
“WTF is that?!?!” I shouted furiously
“Oh um nothing baby!” Sara rushed
“That’s a hickey!! You’ve been cheating on me this whole time?!?!”
She stayed quiet
“Who is it?” I growled
Still nothing
“WHO IS IT?!?!” I screeched
That got peoples attentions
“Brandon!” she squealed
“The dumb ass football player?” I said getting even madder
“Yes” she whispered
I stormed passed her and stomped up to Brandon. He was the buffest football player in school with a brown buzz cut and green eyes. I didn’t say anything. I just punched him square in the face.
“You son of a bitch! You want my girlfriend? Huh? You can have the slut!” I bellowed between punches
I really wasn’t paying attention to the blood that blossomed on his face. No I was way too pissed for that. Nor did I pay attention to Sara pushing me off of him.
“WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!?!?!” Brandon yelled; spitting out blood
“Dylan please stop it!” Sara begged
“Don’t you dare talk to me!”
I knew my eyes were glowing red but I didn’t care. Layla came up to me.
“Holy shiz this is such a ‘OMFU!! Moment!!” she squealed
“YOU!!!! YOU’RE THE ONE THAT’S RUINING THIS!!! YOU PROBABLY SLEPT WITH MY BOYFRIEND YOU SLUT!!!” Sara screeched
Everything went silent
Did she really think that’s what’s going on?
“Excuse me?” Layla growled
“You heard me you just couldn’t keep your hands off of someone who’s taken you slut!” she replied
Layla stomped up to her and smacked her face sending it to the side so hard that there was an echo.
“BITCH DON’T TRY TO STEP UP TO ME I’LL KICK YO ASS TO THE GRAVEYARD!!! THERE IS NOTHING BETWEEN US BUT FORCED FRIENDSHIP BY OUR PARENTS GOT IT?!?!” she bellowed
Sara cowered behind me like I was gonna do something.
“Just so we’re clear. We’re thru.” I hissed
“No baby please it was a mistake!!!” she ran after me
“No the mistake was wasting a year with you!”
I walked away dragging Layla with me.
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I hope you enjoy this chapter!!!
I'm goin to Chicago this week but I'll be posting quite often.
"Tay"