5| A bit awkward

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My head was spinning and buzzing subsequently. I slowly opened my eyes   underneath the cracking pain in my forehead.I slowly made out the roof as  I struggled to get up with a firm hand holding me down.

  "Don't force it...stay down!" A clearly familiar voice came like a loud screech in my head.

I pushed the hand holding me down away and that's when the gunshot shuttered the glass and I sprang up in one swift motion. Ooops.....false alarm it was the china I had pushed out of her hand to shackles on the floor, not a gunshot.

It took me a minute to realize I wasn't familiar with the flooring. My eyes played on the legs of the person next to me taking in the sexy pyjama shorts, it was a female. I traded her slender torso all the way up to her hot pink tank top then her face suddenly became a blur as she squeezed a towel  to my forehead.

  "You broke my china Dylan Lace. I told you not to push it." She added quickly.

  " I'm leaving!" I roared back. "Where am I?"

I was halfway towards the door when I realized I was shirtless.

  "Where's my T-shirt?" I turned to face Chloe Heights. "Chloe Heights?" I chocked on her name.

  "I had to tear it off you. You're to heavy if you should know."

  "You what?" I retorted just as the pain hit me again making me support myself on her wall and notice I was bloody.

   "You heard right. Now I don't want you to think I care but you can stay here tonight......I'm alone anyw.......

I could tell she regretted immediately those words left her mouth by the way she stopped abruptly.and that was my cue to leave.

  " I'd rather not." I said making my way out. Luckily, the main entrance was just in the hallway so it was easy to get out of there as fast as I could in spite of my dizziness. The mere thought of her hand on me managed to blow me to the moon. I couldn't let a girl do this to me.......I had a reputation to hold up.

I could see my car but I noticed it was wrecked a little bit.I remembered crashing into another car and hitting my head. My head had started buzzing again and the chill on my head proved I was indeed bleeding. I could feel the earth under my feet start spinning before I sat on the steps and blacked out. AGAIN.

Chloe's pov.

I know it's gonna sound weird but this kid drove me crazy. What is happening to me? Luckily I know how to keep myself in check.

Apparently, shameless me had won the battle and followed Dylan's lean back silently. I was watching him from the front door when he collapsed in a heap on my steps. He was like dead weight as I dragged him back in and emotionlessly slumped him on the bed.

Even in his sleep this guy exuded sexuality, intentionally or not and it made me hear up. I stared at his form  my bed like a statue of a greek god. I was sitting next to all the hotness dripping of him. The musky scent of his cologne was evident though faint. His jet black hair effortlessly messy. I couldn't quite see his eyes because the were closed but yesterday I'd clearly captured the green emeralds.

I practically had to force my gaze away from his accentuated muscles and the beautiful diamond tattoo across his chest. I almost bit his lip when I heard a buzz on the bedside table.

        'Amber Daniels'

I quickly snapped out of my transcript and picked it up.

  "Hey girl!"

  "I'm good." Amber replied smoothly on the other end of the line.

  "Soooo, watsup!"

  " I'm sorry I couldn't find Dylan so we're still not sure who crashed your car."

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