"What the actual fuck are you doing here?" Dylan asks.
"What am i doing here? What the fuck are you doing here?" I ask back.
"Jeff sent me here to take my mind off of you, ALONE!"
"NOT TRUE! THATS WHAT HE TOLD ME!" i shout at him
"Lair!"
"Your the lair!"
"SHUT UP!!"
"No you fucking shut up." i mimic his words again and again.
"Wait a second. If Jeff...alone...mind off...oh that son of a bitch." Dylan said while working it out in his head.
"What the fuck are you saying mate?" I ask rudely.
"HE DID THIS ON PURPOSE! HE SET US UP!!" He yells at me.
"Oh that bastard."
I then drop my bags and run out the front door, Dylan following. We run out and down the steps of the porch. We try looking around then realise there is no way getting back.
I curse under my breath, and then walk back inside. Dylan sits down on the couch and watches me.
"There is no way I'm staying here with you." Dylan then says.
"Oh please like i want to be here with you, i had no choice but to come." I fire at him.
He squints his eyes at me.
The drive here took about 6-7 hours which is a LONG time so the time was actually around 5pm and it was getting dark.
"I'm going for a swim." I said, then walked out of the cabin. There is lake right next to the cabin since it was pretty hot where we were.
Before Jeff picked me up, he texted me that there is a lake and that after being in the car for a long time and because it would hot and stuffy until 9pm and i should take a swim.
So when i got to the porch of the lake i stripped down into my bikini and jumped in the lake, to cool off. It was quite refreshing actually.
DYLAN'S POV:
I watched as she stripped down on the porch into her bikini. She had a beautiful body, and an even more beautiful face. just not her personality.
oh god Dylan, get it together, you hate her remember, she is mean and cruel and pulls pranks on you. I told myself, shaking off my dirty thoughts.
She jumped in the lake and started swimming around, it looked so refreshing and i could definitely do with a swim. but i was not going in with her.
I sighed and got up from where it was sitting, i walked into the bedroom and i stopped in my tracks straight away. My eyes widened.
i forgot that there is only one bed. Shit.
What am i going to do? I don't want to sleep on the couch?! Although the couch is very comfortable...no. Wait, she can sleep on the couch instead.
Okay now you just sound like a dick if you force her on the couch.
Well i do hate her and she knows it, soooo i couldn't be much more of a dick to her than i already am. Right?
Then an idea popped into my head.
When i got here i immediately went to sleep on the bed that was in the first bedroom i saw, which so happened to be the master bedroom and the one I'm standing in right now.
Point is i haven't got the chance to look around the cabin yet.
So i started exploring the cabin and just to my luck. One bedroom. Just, fucking, perfect.
BROOKE'S POV:
I got out of the cool water and started to dry my body dry, i thought I'd have a shower so i walked back in, holding my clothes, still in my bikini.
I didn't care if Dylan saw me like this because honestly, i love my body and even if he did try to put me down by it, god i couldn't care less to be honest.
I walked in and his eyes immediately darted towards my body.
"My eyes are up here idiot." I sassed him.
He apologised then cursed to himself.
I then explore the cabin and the last place i check is the bedroom. The master bedroom.
One bed. One. Bed. ONE BED?!
"RHODES!" i yell and he sprints into the room.
"Oh yeah i forgot to mention your sleeping in the couch." He says with a straight face being serious.
"No there is no way I'm sleeping on the couch." I say
"Yes you are."
i wanted to fire back but i was still cold and just wanted to have a showers "ugh, fuck me." i groan and i immediately know what's coming next.
He raises his eyebrows at my comment.
"I mean," he starts bluffing, trying to indicate that he most definitely would fuck me.
"OH NO! NO RHODES YOU DIRTY BASTARD!" i yell at him. He smirks knowing i hate it. i sigh out of defeat.
"I'm going for a shower, don't do any weird stuff until i get back. NOT, like that!" I turn around about to go to the shower until he stops me.
"Wait i need to go pee first." He says then pushes past me into the ensuite. I sigh heavily and sit in the arm chair in the corner of the room. He's taking forever.
I then get up and knock on the door asking him to hurry up.
I hear a flush and then He comes out with a smirk on his face. Oh wait i need to get my stuff.
I start to walk out when he stops me.
"Where are you going?" He asks.
"To get my toiletries. Not that it's any of your business." I reply.
"No it's fine I've already unpacked so you can just use mine. It's fine." He offers.
"Hell no."
"Oh come on, your already in the bathroom, still a bit wet and you smell like the lake, it won't be too long." He begs.
"Fine, jesus, your so weird and annoying when you beg." I say and walk in the bathroom and close the door. Locking it.
I set my clothes on the floor and hop in the shower, i start to wash my body and shave. I then shampoo my hair then condition it.
I step out of the shower and dry my body, i look at my self in the mirror and- oh. My. God.
"DYLAN RHODES O'BRIEN!!" I scream and all i hear is his laughter from the other side of the door. That bastard. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!"
I opened the door with the towel wrapped around my body and he stares at me and laughs.
"Your hair! Omg." He says all while laughing.
"It's not funny." I try and stay calm.
"It's PURPLE!" He laughs historically.
"I CAN SEE THAT!" I yell at him walking into the living room and grab my bags. I unpack them while Dylan decided to make himself dinner in the kitchen.
I am not sleeping on the couch. He can suffer. I grab fresh clothes and toss my dirty one is the hamper.
I walk back into the bathroom and started to fix my self up. After about half and hour or so, i walk out of the ensuite and into the kitchen.
"I'd be the worst person in the world if i didn't make you dinner so here...you...g-go..." he says while turning around.
He stares at me. My hair especially.
"What the-" he starts.
"You like it? I fixed it." i smirk
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