Chapter 5. Spring Break and Meeting Nath and El.

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Hello Lovelies, in this chapter i got some major writers block..so take it easy. This Chapter is Dedicated to  HavenFromStorm.

She is an amazing writer. In this chapter you will meet Nathan, Dylan's best friend...Played by no other than Louis Tomlinson. For directioners out there , get excited!! So anyways here is Chapter 5. Spring Break. Ohh and i'm dying to see Spring Breakers. Anyways enjoy ;).  ~Azzy

Chapter 5. Spring Break.

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**1 MONTH AND A WEEK LATER**

**Delilah's POV**

"Well students i will see you in two weeks, have a great spring Break!!" Our Social Studies Teacher said. As the bell went off. The other students had the biggest smiles on their faces, damn they are so damn happy. I walked out awkwardly i was last, everybody ran out.

I made my way out. I was just about to open my door, when i felt some hand in my waist , i turned around and it was none other that...

"You ready for tomorrow,babe?" Dylan asked

"Yeahh, i just need to get packin" I answered.

" Can i come?" He asked

"Can you pack?" I asked annoyingly.

"If you give some sugar?" He asked, he putted his lips really close and i...

"We have enough time for that in Paris" I said, he laugh.

"Ugh, fiesty i like it" He joked

"Can i atleast sleep over?" He asked

"Yeahh, do you have you're suitcases?" I asked

"Yeahh, let's get going, lazy ass" He joked. It's true he has been driving me all the time, i'm lazy and proud. He opened my door, we got in. And as soon as he turned out the radio my ears, i thought he sucked at this.

White lips, pale face 

Breathing in snowflakes 

Burnt lungs, sour taste 

Light's gone, day's end 

Struggling to pay rent 

Long nights, strange men

And they say 

She's in the Class A Team 

Stuck in her daydream 

Been this way since eighteen 

But lately her face seems 

Slowly sinking, wasting 

Crumbling like pastries 

And they scream 

The worst things in life come free to us 

Cause we're just under the upper hand 

And go mad for a couple grams 

And she don't want to go outside tonight 

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland 

Or sells love to another man 

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