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Danny's POV
Dylan seemed heartbroken about Angie. George inquired him about the breakup. Who broke up with who and why?
I wanted to get up and hug him so I did. I jumped upright and walked towards him with open arms but he flinched, sticking out both hands to me in a prohibition. "No, stay away from me."
I cocked my head as I didn't understand why he rejected my solace like that.
"It's all your fault. You caused it. Everything was fine between her and me until you came along!" Dylan growled at me before running off.
I was baffled.
"What just happened?" Matt asked confused.
"I have no idea", I murmured. "Why would he say something like that?"
Jordon rubbed my back. "I'll go find him." And he ran off as well.
Did I really cause the breakup of Angie and Dylan? What did I even do to cause it?
I sat down in defeat and sighed. Maybe Dylan and Angie ended up breaking apart because Dylan liked me? What if he was jealous of my relationship with Jordon? Oh God, he could be. No way. He's not. He'd never… Yeah. He'd never.
Jordon returned and shrugged. "I can't find him."
I whipped out my phone and quickly wrote a text message to Dylan.
I'm sorry if I broke you guys apart. I didn't mean to.
Our plans for the sunny grass field ended. We didn't go. We all went home like nothing happened. Jordon didn't see Dylan. I didn't see Jordon. The six of us separated our ways. Next day we didn't see Dylan either. The day after that, he still didn't show up.
Jordon was worried. I sensed his distress.
"He'll be fine", I reassured him with a kiss to his temples. He shrugged. "I don't know. I went by his house. He didn't open. The spare key I always use, was gone. I think he's really hurt."
"He's not gonna hurt himself, Jordon."
"I don't know anymore", Jordon sighed.
"How about we go downstairs? Mom made us pancakes?"
Did my mom know about Janny (our official shipname for now)? No, she didn't. Not yet. We decided to wait until we'd be together for a while longer.
As for Jordon's mom? We'd wait until we graduated and moved away.
It didn't cheer him up and I hadn't received a text message from Dylan.
That night Jordon went home as his mother had been suspicious of his various sleepovers. Nothing ever happened between us. We were both just desperate for some cuddles. Yes, laugh, I'm a cuddly man.
The next day Dylan still didn't show up in school.
"Don't his parents send him to school?" I asked.
Jorel shook his head. "His parents are on a business trip again. He's alone for the week."
"I wonder what he's doing in that big house", Matt murmured. "I hope he won't hurt himself."
"He wouldn't", I said confidently. "Dylan just doesn't seem the type to do something like that after a breakup."
"He also didn't seem to like Angie", George said with a scowl. "But we were wrong about that."
I folded my arms. "Sometimes we get upset when we lose something we don't want, just because we can't have it."
"You're saying Dylan's upset about Angie because she broke up with him instead of him with her?"
"I guess", I said with a shrug.
The guys discarded the comment and moved on. As usual.
Did none of us care to look out for Dylan? We did. We definitely did. We showed up at his house a few times but he never let us in. We didn't even know if he were home at all. Could he have driven off to Las Vegas? No, his car was still there.
The evening we went to check up on him, Jordon had to go home early so I settled in for a quiet night. Mom was out of town, visiting a friend of hers. She finally left after I told her like fifty times that I'd be fine and that she had nothing to worry about.
When I finally settled upstairs, I heard something fall downstairs. I immediately shot up and out of the bed, knocked over my computer and went downstairs to check.
Of course you should never go downstairs unarmed so I took along a toilet brush. Hey, don't judge! Maybe I should've taken my deodorant to spray in their eyes or something.
Downstairs I was met with the tired face of Dylan.
He smelled horribly, hadn't shaved and his eyes were glazed over like he was about to fall asleep on the spot. "Danny, don't hit me with… A toilet brush?"
"Dylan! Yeah, it was the only weapon I could find."
"You could've at least grabbed deodorant to spray in the intruder's eyes", Dylan remarked and I put away the toilet brush. "Be happy I didn't or you'd be blind right now. Why'd you break into my house anyway?"
He looked caught all of the sudden and shrugged. "I didn't want to wake your parents or something by ringing the doorbell."
"Mom's out of town. Why didn't you text?"
"Because then the others would know I contacted you."
"And why is that bad?" I asked, folding my arms defensively. "Where the fuck have you even been? Do you have any idea how worried we were about you? You didn't show up in school for three days!"
Dylan put up his hands. "I had a very good reason not to."
"And what would that be?"
He seemed uncomfortable so I offered him to sit down on the couch. We settled and he sighed. "Angie broke up with me."
"We figured."
"Because of you."
"Because of me?"
"No, Jordon and you."
"Why would she break up with you because she didn't like us?"
"No, she thought I was spending more time with you than with her and she didn't like it."
"So?"
"That's not why she broke up with me. She thought I was a closet bisexual."
I let out a short laugh. "Because you spend more time with us than with her?"
"No, because she thought I was jealous of your relationship with Jordon."
"Because you like Jordon?"
"She thought I liked one of you."
"That's stupid."
"I know but I've been considering it over and over and I think she's right about at least one thing."
A red light told me to stop asking about it, instead I took the other road. "And why are you telling me this?"
"Because you're the only one who can help me."
"Help you with what?"
"Figuring out if I'm actually a closet bisexual."
Please Review, they're our heavy fuel! What a cliffhanger! Take a lucky guess at what story I'm updating next. If you're right, I'll let you decide what I'll update on the Wednesday after.
Lucifer Thorn: I saw it. It looks great. I haven't encountered any bands because of my panic attacks in crowded places. I ship them both equally. A love triangle at best. Or a threeway, depends on whether you like drama, smut or fluff
Ro: I don't mean to get vulgar but maybe Dylan has a hard spot for him instead. Yes, I just made that inappropriate joke! I didn't like Angie in the beginning but I really wanted her to be a nice girl near the end. A nice girl beneath the make up.
HU4LIFEBITCHES: I still feel like I'm Cuddles. Especially because my boyfriend calls me that sometimes. Channy, yes! but we love a little Fanny too, right?
justAfan: Maybe Aron will make a comeback in this story. I am currently working on the next few Puzzle The Pieces chapters. I should finish a few more one-shots, a Kidnapped chapter and a new one for Riddle Me This soon as well.
xx-Chanour: I ship them both as well so I know I'll end up breaking my own heart. Untouched is the favourite? I love that story as well because of the shit I have in store for them. It makes me rub my hands together and laugh like a villain.
AngelxCloud: I know I'm grown up when I open the fridge and I see more food than beer. That's not right.
DeadRabbitSkys: Thank you, I love writing them. Savage isn't ready yet but right now I'm working on a prison fic
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