Cecilia's Pov
"Dylan's arrived" Chelsea points as my car slides into the parking lot. Dylan missed homeroom, it's a good job we have a free period right now.
"I'm going to kill him" I fume.
"You did the same thing to him" Starr says.
"It's my car"
"She has a point, my baby is my car I wouldn't like it if someone stole my car" Levi injects. The boys nod in agreement. The whole of our club has a whole free period, normally we will spend time practicing but I stalled until I saw my car, here and safe.
"Exactly my car is literally the most important thing in my life"
"Isn't that us?" Chelsea pouts.
I roll my eyes. "Second best then"
"The club comes first" Milo reminds me.
"Fine" I sigh. "Third best"
Adam open's his mouth to say something so I turn to him giving him my full watt glare.
Dylan parks the car horizontally across two car places illegally. I get up to storm over and start a full on rant when Chelsea pulls me back. "He has a good reason"
"And how would you know?" I whirl around to face her.
"Chelsea" Freddie groans. "You having a supernatural feeling again?"
Chelsea sticks her finger up at him while Chase laughs.
Dylan storms out the car, I call out to him.
And I see that look in his eyes again.
"Do you like the guy?" I open my bedroom door when I got home from school to find Alicia lounging on my bed.
"What guy?" I ask confused.
"My boyfriend"
"I don't know him that well" I close my door sitting on my desk chair. "But he's alright, why?"
"What about Dylan?"
"I barely know him"
"He's hot, Liza fancies him"
"I gathered that"
"I don't fancy him, but I would have him, why don't you?"
"Because I'm no slut like you and I can do better"
"I'm not a slut, just sexually active"
"You have bipolar"
"Are you going to give me the drugs or do I have to go to Freddie?" Alicia snaps one mention of her medical issue and it sets her off. I don't think our family really grasped Alicia's condition- they were aware of it, they made allowances but they didn't really consider it. It's like they only saw the severe mood swings between mania and depression, the low and high. They didn't count the other factors that occurred with bipolar illness.
I did know though. I was the only one. Alicia didn't trust many people, she is too secretive, I'm the only person closest to her and that makes me more protective over her then anybody.
"I have them, I put them in the attic I'll be right back"
I wasn't back fast enough it seemed. When I got back to my room she wasn't there. I ran down the stairs bumping into my dad. "Have you seen Alicia?" I ask him.
"Alicia?" He frowns "I've only seen Dylan, is Alicia here then?"
I didn't answer him I was already going up the stairs. "Nothing" I call down to him; I didn't want him following me. My mom hadn't put the lock on Dylan's room as of yet so I just burst through the door.
Dylan was sprawled across his bed, Lia was sitting her legs either side of his waist, he was kissing her back as hungrily as she was. Fury swept through me, when his hands start to roam her body I'm over like a shot pulling her off him. Dylan's glance snaps to mine, he flinches at my red haze.
"Alicia" I scold. She just shrugs.
"Here" I pass the drugs to her. "Wait" I call as she turns to leave. "We have to talk"
"There's nothing to say" She skips down the stairs. I bite my lip as she goes, worrying.
"What's going on?" Dylan says from right behind me.
I whirl around. "You" I yell pointing a finger in his chest, pushing. He retreats backwards until he is against the wall, hands held up in defence. "Stay the hell away from her if you value your fucking life, go after anyone else just not-
"I don't understand"
"Go to hell" I storm over to my room.
"You're overreacting" He says quietly.
"Overreacting?" I choke. "She has bipolar you idiot. She can't help it, you can"
He dosent say anything for a minute then: "You do drugs?" He smirks.
I wiped that smirk right off his face.