The Slut

"She isn't leaving with anyone," the voice declared, drawing our attention.

Startled, I turned to see Dylan stepping forward in slow, cool steps, his expression resolute.

Davidson and Aaron turned toward the source of the voice, and I felt a knot of anxiety tighten in my stomach as the tension between Dylan and Davidson escalated. Davidson let out a smirk and spoke, "You must be joking, man," as he moved forward, his confidence shown.

Dylan's response was firm as he stepped closer to Davidson, his expression unyielding. "You think so? Well, I don't," he retorted, positioning himself in close proximity to Davidson.

"You can't just come here and start talking nonsense, man. Just move away. I'm already dealing with enough competition," Davidson countered, his tone edged with frustration.

Dylan chuckled in response, his stance unwavering. "I think it's about to get a lot tougher with me here," he added, his words with determination.

"I don't think so," Davidson shot back, his eyes shootin