OK, first of all: I know this is short. But I thought that since It had
been a while since I last updated I should just give you what I've got,
right?
Second: I know in the show Donna hasn't told David she don't intend to sleep with him yet, but I just rearranged that or something, so let's just pretend she has, ok... ? He he...
Then: please give me some ideas for what to write next because I'm experiencing a mayor case of writers block!!!
Plus: Thank you so much for all your reviews! It helps a lot and makes me want to continue on this story
At last: REVIEW!!!! =)
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Dylan was in shock. He couldn't believe what Steve had just said. Where did all this come from? Wasn't Steve still hung up on Kelly? Dylan didn't know whether to feel intimidated by Steve or to just feel sad for him.... He knew Brenda loved him and only him. He was sure she wouldn't leave him for Steve wasn't he? He suddenly felt kind of insecure. Every nice comment Brenda ever had said about Steve suddenly came to mind. Did he need to worry about this guy? He hoped not, and he thought not, but he didn't want to take the whole thing for granted and then have the whole thing backfiring in his face. He realised he had been thinking for a little while and Steve was just standing there, awaiting his reaction. He knew that the last thing he should do is show Steve he worried. Then Steve would probably think he had a chance. Dylan decided to keep his cool and then worry about the whole thing later. One thing was for sure, he wasn't planning on giving up on Brenda that easy.
Steve: Dylan?
Steve couldn't stand to wait for Dylan's reaction any longer. He was just too nervous... He knew the chances of Brenda leaving Dylan for him were small, but he couldn't help the way he felt.
Dylan: Look, I don't know how to react to this ok?
Steve: Ok
Steve didn't really know what to say. An awkward silent came on before Dylan spoke again.
Dylan: Look... I love Brenda and she loves me back. I'm going to be ok with the fact that you are in love with her as long as you accept the fact that she is taken. I'll keep my cool as long as you don't act on your feelings. So just stay away from her in that kind of way and we'll still be friends, ok?
Steve: Ok...
Steve hesitated. He didn't know if he should ask Dylan or not. But then again, he knew he had to know.
Steve: And if I choose to act on my feelings either way?
Dylan: Then Steve... you'll be sorry you ever were born.
Dylan gave him one last look and turned around to re-enter The Peach Pit.
Steve stood outside thinking for about ten minutes before he left. He drove around for a couple of hours before he went home.
David: Ok Donna. Don't get mad at me ok? I know you have said you want to wait with sex and I'm going to respect that. But I was wondering if we could share a hotel room in Hawaii anyways? No pressure... I promise...
David had taken Donna down to the beach.
Donna: I don't know David... I don't think my mom would let me...
David had to laugh. Did she really think he was going to ask her mother?
David: You don't have to ask her. She won't find out. Now what do you say?
Donna: David...
David looked at her with those puppy eyes. Donna knew she was about to give in and she knew just as well that he had noticed. She knew that it just might be a bad idea, but still... The thought of waking up next to him in the morning, falling asleep in his arms. She knew this would be a big step in their relationship.
Donna: Ok
Brandon: Sis! Do you need a ride home?
Back at The Peach Pit Brandon had gone over to Brenda and Andrea after Steve's scene.
Brenda: I don't know Brandon, maybe. How long 'till you get off from work?
Brandon: I'm here until closing time.
Brenda: Ok, well.... We'll see...
Brandon: Ok... Do any of you guys know what that was all about by the way?
Andrea: That Steve thing?
Brandon: Yeah
Andrea: nope
Brenda: me neither.... Look, Brandon, I'm sure he'll be ok. You can always talk to him at school tomorrow, right?
Brandon: Yeah I guess you're right. Though he seemed awfully miserable...
Brenda: Brandon, look at it this way; if he wanted to talk about it, he would have. Don't pressure him...
Brandon: Yeah I guess you're right...
Brenda: Always...
Brenda smiled satisfied at Brandon before she turned her attention back at Andrea. Brandon went back to the counter to service a hungry customer just as Dylan entered. He went over to Brenda and sat down next to her. He kissed her on the cheek.
Dylan: Hi...
Brenda: So?
Dylan: So...??
Brenda: What was that about?
Dylan: What?
Dylan pretended to not know what she was talking about. He didn't want her to ask, though he knew she was about to. He just didn't know what to say.
Brenda: What's wrong with Steve?
Dylan: Oh that... it was nothing, just some stuff with his mother.
Brenda: Ok...so is he going to be ok?
Dylan: I don't know... I think it's pretty much up to him...
Brenda: What do you mean?
Dylan: Just forget it... I would love to tell you all about it, but I don't think he really wanted me to tell anybody.
Brenda: Oh come on Dylan... I have been spending a lot of time with him lately, I'm sure he wouldn't mind...
Brenda knew it was wrong of her to pressure Dylan on this. Though, she couldn't help but be curious...
Dylan: Bren...
Dylan hinted and she got the message and gave it up...
Brenda: Oh ok...Well, let's talk about something else then. Andrea?
Andrea: Yeah?
Brenda: What have you done today?
Brandon stood by the counter looking at Brenda. She looked so happy. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder that if they hadn't moved to Beverly Hills, would she had met Dylan anyways? Were they what you called soul mates? They just looked so in love. Brenda had once told him that he would also find someone like Dylan. Of course, he was looking for a girl not a Dylan-Dylan in that matter. He hoped she was right...He couldn't help but wonder though; would he ever have something like that? For some people it took over 40 years to find such great, true love. Somebody never found it. Dylan and Brenda had found it by the time they were 16. He realised it took much to be that lucky. As long as he got it at all he would be happy... He had noticed the way Dylan's face lightened up when she was around. He would want that to happen to him one day to. God, he couldn't help but envy the both of them...
Second: I know in the show Donna hasn't told David she don't intend to sleep with him yet, but I just rearranged that or something, so let's just pretend she has, ok... ? He he...
Then: please give me some ideas for what to write next because I'm experiencing a mayor case of writers block!!!
Plus: Thank you so much for all your reviews! It helps a lot and makes me want to continue on this story
At last: REVIEW!!!! =)
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Dylan was in shock. He couldn't believe what Steve had just said. Where did all this come from? Wasn't Steve still hung up on Kelly? Dylan didn't know whether to feel intimidated by Steve or to just feel sad for him.... He knew Brenda loved him and only him. He was sure she wouldn't leave him for Steve wasn't he? He suddenly felt kind of insecure. Every nice comment Brenda ever had said about Steve suddenly came to mind. Did he need to worry about this guy? He hoped not, and he thought not, but he didn't want to take the whole thing for granted and then have the whole thing backfiring in his face. He realised he had been thinking for a little while and Steve was just standing there, awaiting his reaction. He knew that the last thing he should do is show Steve he worried. Then Steve would probably think he had a chance. Dylan decided to keep his cool and then worry about the whole thing later. One thing was for sure, he wasn't planning on giving up on Brenda that easy.
Steve: Dylan?
Steve couldn't stand to wait for Dylan's reaction any longer. He was just too nervous... He knew the chances of Brenda leaving Dylan for him were small, but he couldn't help the way he felt.
Dylan: Look, I don't know how to react to this ok?
Steve: Ok
Steve didn't really know what to say. An awkward silent came on before Dylan spoke again.
Dylan: Look... I love Brenda and she loves me back. I'm going to be ok with the fact that you are in love with her as long as you accept the fact that she is taken. I'll keep my cool as long as you don't act on your feelings. So just stay away from her in that kind of way and we'll still be friends, ok?
Steve: Ok...
Steve hesitated. He didn't know if he should ask Dylan or not. But then again, he knew he had to know.
Steve: And if I choose to act on my feelings either way?
Dylan: Then Steve... you'll be sorry you ever were born.
Dylan gave him one last look and turned around to re-enter The Peach Pit.
Steve stood outside thinking for about ten minutes before he left. He drove around for a couple of hours before he went home.
David: Ok Donna. Don't get mad at me ok? I know you have said you want to wait with sex and I'm going to respect that. But I was wondering if we could share a hotel room in Hawaii anyways? No pressure... I promise...
David had taken Donna down to the beach.
Donna: I don't know David... I don't think my mom would let me...
David had to laugh. Did she really think he was going to ask her mother?
David: You don't have to ask her. She won't find out. Now what do you say?
Donna: David...
David looked at her with those puppy eyes. Donna knew she was about to give in and she knew just as well that he had noticed. She knew that it just might be a bad idea, but still... The thought of waking up next to him in the morning, falling asleep in his arms. She knew this would be a big step in their relationship.
Donna: Ok
Brandon: Sis! Do you need a ride home?
Back at The Peach Pit Brandon had gone over to Brenda and Andrea after Steve's scene.
Brenda: I don't know Brandon, maybe. How long 'till you get off from work?
Brandon: I'm here until closing time.
Brenda: Ok, well.... We'll see...
Brandon: Ok... Do any of you guys know what that was all about by the way?
Andrea: That Steve thing?
Brandon: Yeah
Andrea: nope
Brenda: me neither.... Look, Brandon, I'm sure he'll be ok. You can always talk to him at school tomorrow, right?
Brandon: Yeah I guess you're right. Though he seemed awfully miserable...
Brenda: Brandon, look at it this way; if he wanted to talk about it, he would have. Don't pressure him...
Brandon: Yeah I guess you're right...
Brenda: Always...
Brenda smiled satisfied at Brandon before she turned her attention back at Andrea. Brandon went back to the counter to service a hungry customer just as Dylan entered. He went over to Brenda and sat down next to her. He kissed her on the cheek.
Dylan: Hi...
Brenda: So?
Dylan: So...??
Brenda: What was that about?
Dylan: What?
Dylan pretended to not know what she was talking about. He didn't want her to ask, though he knew she was about to. He just didn't know what to say.
Brenda: What's wrong with Steve?
Dylan: Oh that... it was nothing, just some stuff with his mother.
Brenda: Ok...so is he going to be ok?
Dylan: I don't know... I think it's pretty much up to him...
Brenda: What do you mean?
Dylan: Just forget it... I would love to tell you all about it, but I don't think he really wanted me to tell anybody.
Brenda: Oh come on Dylan... I have been spending a lot of time with him lately, I'm sure he wouldn't mind...
Brenda knew it was wrong of her to pressure Dylan on this. Though, she couldn't help but be curious...
Dylan: Bren...
Dylan hinted and she got the message and gave it up...
Brenda: Oh ok...Well, let's talk about something else then. Andrea?
Andrea: Yeah?
Brenda: What have you done today?
Brandon stood by the counter looking at Brenda. She looked so happy. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder that if they hadn't moved to Beverly Hills, would she had met Dylan anyways? Were they what you called soul mates? They just looked so in love. Brenda had once told him that he would also find someone like Dylan. Of course, he was looking for a girl not a Dylan-Dylan in that matter. He hoped she was right...He couldn't help but wonder though; would he ever have something like that? For some people it took over 40 years to find such great, true love. Somebody never found it. Dylan and Brenda had found it by the time they were 16. He realised it took much to be that lucky. As long as he got it at all he would be happy... He had noticed the way Dylan's face lightened up when she was around. He would want that to happen to him one day to. God, he couldn't help but envy the both of them...
