Love

Dylan knows all to well the cruelty of falling in love. You are tricked into love like an addictive gambling game. He was literally deceived into loving Max and now he couldn't stop. It's not fair to have your feelings picked out for your like an outfit but, I guess he didn't really have a choice in the matter.

Love dictates your life. Dylan, under its spell, only thought about her. He was drawn to Max like a moth to a raging flame. He couldn't help himself. Max ruled his life without even knowing it.

Love hurts; a lot. Everyone knows that and Dylan knows it very well. When your feelings aren't returned, it's like a void in your heart. For him, it was like he had no heart. Max hated him. She put him down constantly to the point he just wanted to give up. But then, she would surprise him with a little compliment and a tiny smile. His heart would swell and he would fall for her all over again.

All is fair in love in war; As long as the girl your fighting for doesn't get hurt. Dylan saw how Max looked into Fangs eyes like he was the only one in the room. They loved each other unconditionally and nothing could tear them apart. Dylan still tried though. Even though Dylan knew it wasn't true, he tried to convince Fang he was no good for her but it ended up into a argument. When Max had found them like that, the hurt in Max's eyes was like a knife to his chest.

Dylan tried to win her over with his charm. He would flirt and compliment her but, it was all lost on her. If he could, he would say love was a waste of time and give up. He couldn't though. He was created to love her.

Damn those scientists.

A/N: Don't hate me for writing this! It's not Dylan/Max. I was just pointing out how love stinks and he was the perfect example.

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