Chapter 13

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                                       "Unexpected Visitors"

Dylan’s POV:

            The next morning I was woken up by a big heavy body falling on me. All I could do was groan and try to roll over. The body on top of me wasn’t budging though. I looked over my shoulder and saw Jared grinning at me.

            “Get the hell off of me,” I practically growled out.

            “Fine,” he said with a dramatic sigh as he stood up.

            “What are you doing here,” I asked as I sat up.

            “I wanted to know about your date,” he said with a big grin as he sat beside me.

            “It wasn’t a date,” I said smiling as I remembered yesterday,

            “Yes it was. You went out alone with her. So what did you do,” he asked in an excited voice.

            “She took me to a UFC event,” I said as I grinned at him.

            “You’re shitting me,” he said as he went completely still.

            “I’m not. She got us tickets.”

            “You’re the luckiest son of a bitch ever,” he said sounding very jealous.

            “I know. It was so great,” I said thinking back.

            “Did anything happen in the romantic department,” he asked.

            “Not really,” I said with a shrug.

            “You guys didn’t do anything?”

            “We held hands a lot and I kissed her cheek at the end but that’s it,” I said shaking my head.

            “That’s something. Did you initiate everything,” he asked me.

            “No. Most of the time it was her that grabbed my hand,” I said.

            “She totally likes you,” he said happily.

            “Maybe. But she likes Michael,” I said.

            “I don’t know. She says that she does but she never has any emotion behind it,” Jared said with a frown.

            “I’ve noticed that but why would she say that she liked him if she didn’t,” I asked with a frustrated sigh.

            “Maybe she’s trying to make you jealous,” he said.

            “You really think so,” I asked.

            “Yes. That’s the only thing that makes any sense,” he said as he put his hands up.

            “Do you think I should just ask her?”

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