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Website 1 - The Return of Dylan Stone

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Website 1 - The Return of Dylan Stone

[Dylan Marcus Stone]

My 12 year old sister - Kaylee - and I were being shipped off to live with our father in our home town, Rosewood. My mother was in a car accident two weeks ago and was killed, so my father has full custody of Kaylee and me now.

When I was 7 and Kaylee being 2, our parents got a divorce, where my ma won full custody over us. But since she was no longer here we were being forced to move from L.A. to pretty much the middle of nowhere.

We arrived around dinner time at my father's house. We hadn't seen him since the summer. He looked so happy to see us. I had to admit I did miss him. We talked for a while before he sent us off to bed, since we had school the next day.

[Next Day, At School]

I pulled up into the parking lot, on my bike and had people staring at me right away. The girls seemed to be drooling, I sent them a smirk, causing them to blush. My smirk grew at their reaction.

Stepping inside the school in my black jeans, tight fitted white t-shirt. Black leather jacket and black and white Nike shoes. I went into the office to get my schedule.

Sitting in the front desk was a middle aged women with blond hair and green eyes. I gave her a sweet smile and saw her just wrap around my finger just from that. By the looks of things I'm going to have this whole town wrapped around my pinkie finger by the end of this week.

"No way Dylan Stone?!" I looked up and saw Kyle Black. He and I grew up together and were best friends - along with Wyatt Ren and Hayden Kingson - before I moved away.

He hadn't changed much, short brown hair, brown eyes- the only thing that had changed was the fact he was taller and had muscle.

"Hey man!" We did a man hug.

"When did you get back?" Kyle questioned as he lead us down the hallway.

"Last night, not even fully unpacked yet." I told him.

We talked at his locker for the first two blocks. About what has been going on since the last time I had seen him, along with our schedules. When third block started Kyle and i made our way to English. One of the classes we had together.

Walking into class 7 minutes late, is apparently the way to get the English teacher pissed at you and onto his bad side. Good to know. I smirked at him when he sent us a glare.

"You must be Mr. Stone." He spoke.

"If I must." Was my reply, with my smirk still present. Yeah he didn't seem to like that.

There were three seats left at the back of the room. So I followed Kyle to the seats where he sits beside a black haired guy. I sat to his right leaving the seat by the window empty.

Ten minutes later I was almost falling asleep in my seat when the teacher spoke off topic.

"Aria! How long have you been there?" He was looking at the seat to my right, by the window, very confused.

But nobody's ther- oh there is someone. In the seat beside me there was now a girl with long brown hair. What the hell? When did she get there? Cause she was not there when Kyle and I arrived in class.

The girl - Aria - held up 7 fingers.

"Seven minutes?" Aria nodded. "You really need to stop sneaking in." I saw a small smirk form on her lips, but it was gone quickly.