I'm really glad that you guys are enjoying this story. I know I haven't got many reviews, but you make me wanna write. Haha :)
Sorry this is a short chapter.
Rissa, xx
Dylan Ward was in a quiet spot, all alone. He was tired after a long day, and didn't feel like going back to the party. Somebody opened the door and quickly came in, and shut it. It was the Texan girl, Bliss Llewellyn. She normally had red gorgeous curls, but tonight it was straight. Her long legs were shown from her short one diagonal yellow strapped dress.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't know somebody was in here." Bliss said.
"Do you want me to go..?" she asked.
"Nah. It's cool." Dylan replied.
"Thanks. I'm trying to hide from Mimi. She's been trying to force me to hook up with his hot stranger." she admitted, taking a seat next to him.
Dylan nodded.
"I'm bothering you aren't I.. I should go.." she thought.
"Your not bothering me, I'm just thinking." he said.
"About what?" she wondered.
"Do you ever think, that you don't belong somewhere?" he asked.
Bliss thought for awhile. She belonged to the socialites and the popularity group, but never really liked it. It wasn't that she didn't like the attention, but she didn't like being in the group where other girls bitched about others, or watching your friends being in the changing rooms for two hours..
"Yeah. I get exactly what you mean." she agreed
Dylan smiled.
"I'm Dylan." he introduced himself, and put out his hand.
"And I'm Bliss." she introduced herself, and shook his hand.
Somebody slammed the door and both their heads turned.
"Bliss. There you are. Alfredo is totally hot, and smokin'," Mimi said, while tugging her away from Dylan. Bliss looked at Dylan with a apologetic look, while he smirked.