"I didn't realize they were letting wild animals into restaurants." Evan said, standing up and facing Callum.
Callum looked pissed off, more angry than I had ever seen him.
"And I didn't know they let homophobic assholes in here either." Callum responded, crossing his arms and giving Evan a death glare.
They both stared each other down, fuming. I got up from my seat, and grabbed Callum's hand, pulling him away from Evan.
"Hey, do you wanna wait for me in the car till my shift is over?" I asked, looking up at him.
"No." He shook his head. "I think I'll stay." He said, dismissing me, while still glaring at Evan.
"Please, Callum. I don't want any drama at my workplace." I said, pleadingly.
"No Dylan! That's final." He said to me, his jaw clenched.
Callum didn't even look at me, he continued to scowl at Evan.
"You're actually dating this guy? What? Are you into criminals?" Evan asked m
"Let's see your continue watching watching list, I promise I won't judge you." Amy said, as I scrolled through my Netflix profile.I laughed, and responded, "It's fine, I'm not ashamed of my shows." I'd like to think that I have good taste.Amy had been pestering me all last week for my cellphone number, and when I finally gave it to her, she texted me nonstop.I thought it was weird that a girl I had gone to school with for almost four years and never spoke one word to now wanted to be friends, but I decided to give her a chance anyway. She judged me before she knew me, and I did the same with her. I found out that Amy Fisher was definitely not the person I thought she was. In my mind, she was this rich girl that got whatever she wanted, and any guy she desired. I thought she would be stuck up and mean, but I couldn't have been more wrong. Instead, she was funny, outspoken, and actually a very nice
After driving for about thirty minutes (thirty minutes I spent begging Callum to tell me where we were going), we finally pulled up to my favorite restaurant Bettola.I turned to Callum, surprised. "How did you know this was my favorite restaurant? I don't remember telling you about it."He smirked, and shrugged. "I have my ways. This is only part one of the surprise, so don't get so excited just yet."I leaned over and pressed my lips against his. "Whatever it is, I know I'm gonna love it.""Wait here." Callum said, before getting out of the car. A second later he opened up the passenger side door for me.I stepped out of the car and put my arms around his neck."What did I do to get such a sweet boyfriend." I whispered, staring up at him."I do what I can, sugarplum." He said, kissing me. "C'mon, let's go. I know you're hungry." He said while interlocking our fingers.We walk
As I zipped up the fourth dress I've tried on, a pile of dresses were dumped on my head from outside of the changing room."Amy! What is wrong you!?" I yelled through the door."Sorry!" She yelled back. "I'll warn you next time."I shook my head even though she couldn't see me. "There won't be a next time. I've tried on a million dresses at this point, I'm over it.""No, No, try on one more. There's a lavender dress in the pile that I just threw, that would look amazing on you. I promise, that's the last one I'll make you try on." Amy pleaded."Fine, but if I don't like it, we're leaving and I'll wear something from my closet." I said to her as I shuffled through the pile of dresses. There was only one lavender colored satin dress in the pile, and I could see that it was really short with a plunging neckline."Amy, I don't know about this dress, did you forget how tall I am, this dress looks very short." I stated as I held the dress up in fr
My birthday party had been going on for several hours now, and I'd been conversing with random people non stop. Many of the adults that my father invited had already left, but all the kids from my school were still here. Hector met my dad for the first time, I felt a little weird introducing them because Hector had been more of a father to me than my own father was, nevertheless, their meeting went nicely. Soon after the whole awkward exchange with Callum's parents and Eliza, they found an excuse to leave, promising that they'd celebrate my birthday privately, at their home. Callum obviously stayed, and now were sitting in the kitchen eating and watching Amy float around the party like a social butterfly."I don't know who seventy five percent of these people are." I whispered to Callum as I popped a piece of bacon wrapped shrimp in my mouth."Well your dad had me invite some people from your job, and when I told Amy about the surprise party I guess she just went a littl
I pushed Justin so hard that I stumbled into the bathroom door, and fell to the ground. Vigorously wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I glared up at him in shock. His cloudy eyes stared into mine as if they were searching for an answer to an unasked question."What? I-, why would you do that?" I asked as I remained on the floor."I love you, I just.. I don't know what else to say. Dylan please." Tears were welling up in his eyes as he looked down at me."What do you mean please? Please what!? Justin you're my step brother! We literally grew up together! And I love Callum." I didn't realize I was crying until a tear dropped on my lap. I didn't know why I was crying, maybe it was because I was drunk or in shock, but the tears kept coming.A single tear fell from Justin's eyes, and he quickly wiped it away. "I know I haven't always treated you well, but it was only because I tried to deny my feelings for so long, and I can't anymore. I just, I need to be
Eliza's POV (during the party)"Honey do you have to turn off the lights? Is that really necessary?" I groaned."Yes it is. It's a surprise party, so get over yourself and crouch down." Steven whispered, angrily.I rolled my eyes, grateful that he couldn't see me. I refuse to crouch down like an idiot, I am pregnant for God sake. I could hear the front door being unlocked, and without warning, Steven turns on the lights and everyone around me yelled surprise at Dylan. I couldn't bother, it's not like anyone would notice if I said it or not. She walked in with her slutty little friend trailing behind her. If I said Dylan didn't look good, I'd be lying; but I'd never admit it to her. She had straightened that God awful mess on her head, finally showed some skin, and actually looked halfway decent. She stood there with a shock expression on her face when her father went to approach her for a hug. Everyone was making such a big fuss over her and it was irrit
After the party, Callum stayed at my place for the rest of the weekend, helping me clean up before my dad and Eliza came home. Though most of their friends were here, both Mel and Justin went awol, leaving the mess us to clean alone.For the past few days, it seemed like Justin was activity avoiding me. I wanted to speak to him about what went on at my party, but anytime I'd see him at home, he'd run in the other direction. At school, it was like he didn't even exist. I hadn't seen him around any of his football friends lately and he seemed to be distancing himself from everyone.I begged Callum not to confront him, I couldn't deal with anymore conflict in my life. After some convincing, Callum agreed not to do anything as long as Justin stayed away, which he had been. I wanted to move on and forget about everything that had went on, and Callum felt the same way. After a long week of school and work I was barely able to
I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, nervously deciding what to do with my hair. I put it up and took it down three times, finally deciding to leave it down. I ran my hands through my curls before analyzing my outfit in the mirror. I thought that the lingerie set looked good on the mannequin, but I didn't realize how provocative it'd look on me. The part that covered my breasts were see through and the thong made it look like I wasn't even wearing bottoms. I felt completely exposed.I sucked in a breath, turning on the faucet and quickly patted water on my face. Finally gaining the courage, I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. The floor was cold in the hallway from the bathroom to the master suite so I sped walked to the bedroom. The door was open, and Callum was sitting on the bed in a black wife beater and gray boxer briefs. His hair was tousled like he'd been running his fingers through it, and his face was slightly flushed. I had a feeling he was just as