Dawn, Ana Fuentes [13 inch ebook reader .TXT] 📗

/> “I made a huge mistake yesterday,” I begin, “I messed things up with the only person I can call a real friend.”
“Then fix it.” He responds.
“I-I-I’ll try, I’ll try to make things better for me and-”
“Don’t look behind you, but the guys at the table where the guy you liked is sitting are whispering and pointing at you,” he says interrupting me, “and it seems like blondie cant take his eyes of you” he says coldly.
Blondie? Does he mean the one that walked by us? “Ahh, I see.” Not really, because I’m not looking, but you know what I mean.
“What the fuck is wrong with that boy.” Skylar growls under his breath and glares at the blond boy.
I look behind me, and catch Vic and the blond boy looking straight at me, then the most unexpected happens, the blond boy winks at me. He winks at me! Is he mad? Why in the world would he wink at me?
I turn away fast from them fast, and hide my face with my hands. Dear god, why did Vic have to be here today. The weekend is supposed to be the days when I don’t have to worry about seeing him.
“Dawn, Dawn, Daaaaawn!” I’m snapped out of my thinking by Skylar’s voice.
“Huh?” I ask looking up at him confused.
“We’re leaving.” He replies standing up, and grabbing his drink. He takes a sip and raises his eyebrow questionably at me.
“Oh,” I murmur, standing up and grabbing my mocha frappe. I turn to look at Vic’s table once again, and see that Vic is no longer looking at me, truth is none of them are. Not even blondie. Wow, I was probably just a joke to them.
“You know something,” Skylar says, looking down at me, his green hazel eyes shining. His mouth transforms into a devilish grin, making him look so irresistible, and let me tell you, oh, its so hard not to jump into his arms and start kissing him like there’s no tomorrow. With Vic here or not.
I raise my eyebrow at him. “Actually I know more than something.” I reply winking at him. He scoffs at me. I smile, take a sip of my drink, and start to walk away. I don’t even reach two steps before I feel him right by my side. I smile inwardly. We make our way to the door, and like last time he opens it for me, he then shots me a brain melting smile, which makes me stumble. I feel my face heat up, dear god, please don’t make me blush.
“God, you’re so clumsy Dawn,” he chuckles.
I look up at him and grin mischievously, “And I’m also very hot” I add, sticking out my butt, and wiggling it.
He takes a cautious step toward me, “Hell yeah baby,” he confesses.
I take a sip of my mocha and as I’m taking a step toward him my mom and Rick come out laughing. I get away from Skylar hastily. And silently the four of us make our way to the truck. As I get in, I see Vic and the blond boy get out. Rick drives away, and I lose sight of Vic.
“Do you know those guys?” Skylar asks me, suddenly, trying his best to keep his voice neutral.
“No, just Vic and the blond guy, from school that is.” I reply, straining my ears to hear the song playing on the radio. I think it’s Pierce The Veil, yeah. “Is that Pierce The Veil?” I ask suddenly excited.
“Is what what?” Ricks asks.
“The radio!” I exclaim, “Turn it up.” And he does, he turns it up, and I let out an excited yelp as I realize it is Pierce The Veil. “Ohmygod! Its King For A Day!” I yell.
“Oh shit! I’m gonna die, that’s Kellin!!!” I wail, shutting my eyes tightly, and moaning.
“Dawn!” my mom growls, I open my eyes and see her shooting me a dirty look.
“Whaaaat,” I whine. The song ends, and I glare at my mom.
“Goddamn you’re so weird sometimes Dawn,” she replies. I feel a sharp pain enter my heart, and I feel tears burn behind my eyes.
I’m not letting it get to me, I swear I wont. “Thanks.” I reply, trying my best to make my voice sound cheerful, and normal.
“I Fucking love Pierce The Veil!” Skylar exclaims, surprising me.
I stare at him wide eyed, “You do?” I ask, incredulous.
He grins at me widely, “Dude they’re one of the coolest bends EVER!” he says jumping up and down on his seat.
“And so is Sleeping With Sirens!” I add, “I fricken love Kellins voice! He’s my hero!!” I start bouncing happily in my seat. Ohmygod! Skylar likes Pierce The Veil too!! He’s the greatest boyfriend ever!
“I know right! My favorite song by them is Four Corners And Two Sides, one of the best song to ever exist!” he confesses, his eyes shining as if he just met his hero.
“God, that song is amazing! But I love the song If I’m James Dean Then You’re Audrey Hepburn, and The Bomb Dot Com! I love singing them, those songs make my day.” I finish out of breath.
“Fuck yeah! I want to start a band and sing their songs.” He says.
I stare at him for a full 5 seconds, mouth hanging wide open. “Where have you been all my life?!” I ask, “I swear you’re my twin! I want to be in a band too!”
“Where have you been all my life?!” he asks repeating my question.
As I’m about to answer, I notice that we got home already. Dear god, I need to show Skylar all my songs by Pierce The Veil, and Sleeping With Sirens. What if he likes some of the other bands I like too? What if I get him into bands I like? What if he gets me into bands he likes? God, this is too good to be true.
I grab his hand and open the car door, “Dude, lets go to my room, so I can show you my Pierce The Veil shirt. It’s amazing!” I exclaim, getting out, and dragging him out with me.
“No way! I have one too! And a Sleeping With Sirens shirt!” he yelps excitedly.
I stop halfway to the door, and turn around to face him, “You have a Sleeping With Sirens shirt?” I ask, “No fucking way! Where did you buy it?”
“Online,” he answers simply.
I smile, ear to ear, before turning around and dragging him to the door with me. My hand goes to my front pants pocket to get my key, but the I remember I have Pj’s! Shit. I let go of Skylar’s hand, and crouch down to get the spare key under the Starfish on the ground. Once I have the key in my hand, I stand up and open the door. I grab his hand again, and drag him up the stairs with me, making sure to put the key on the counter.
I basically run up the stairs, Skylar right at my heels. I get to my room, open the door, push Skylar inside, get in myself, shut the door. And out of breath I turn to face him. With one of the biggest smiles I’ve had in my whole short life.

Chapter 4

I open my mouth to say ‘You have to see my shirt man!’.
“Marry me Dawn,” he says cutting me off, and leaving me speechless.
“What?” I ask confused. I smile at him, shake my head, and head over for my closet. I slide open the right door, and start shifting through my shirts, looking for my Pierce The Veil shirt.
“Here it is!” I squeal, as I come upon my blue Pierce The Veil shirt. I turn to look at him, and find him still sitting on my bed. A smile still on his lips. I basically jump to him, I stand in front of him, and lay the shirt against my chest, and look down at it adoringly. I’m sorry that I love Pierce The Veil so much, but what can I say, they’re amazing!
“Dawn, you’re so fucking amazing.” He moans, falling down against my bed, and dragging me down with him.
I fall on top of him, and before I can react, he crashes his lips on mine. One of his hands wraps around my waist, while the other one straddles my head. His lips move slowly, causing my heart beat to increase. Oh, my lord, he’s such an amazing kisser! He stares at me the whole time, his eyes on mine.
But then I pull away. “You own me something,” I say out of breath.
Confusion dawns on his face, “What?” he asks me.
“Well,” I start as I pull myself up and sit on the bed. “You saw me naked, well half naked.” I say as I run my hand up and down his leg.
He blushes, and smiles crookedly at me, “You’re point babe?” he asks me.
I stand up abruptly, “An eye for an eye.”
“Huh?” he sits up.
“Since you saw me naked, I think its only fair that I see you naked too” I finish fast, as I start feeling hot in the face.
He looks taken aback, surprise writing all over his face, “You want to see me naked?” he chokes out.
My face grow even hotter, “Well, I mean just your boobs- I mean you just need to be-to be shirtless…that’s all”
“Ohh,” he replies, “I guess that’s fair.”
“Okay.” I choke out of my what seems to be swollen throat.
“Do I have too?” he asks nervously.
Does he? No-Yes, He does. “Yes.” I reply walking over to him, “Here I’ll help you” I say as I reach for his hoodie.
Once my hand is where his zipper is, he covers my hand with his. “No Dawn, please don’t.” he begs.
“Why not?” I ask, starting to pull his hoodies zipper down.
“Because I- I,” he stops, looking deflated.
“Because why?” I push, he doesn’t answer me, “Skylar tell me please.”
“Because I don’t have a six pack,” he responds softly.
“I don’t like muscle” I reply, kissing him lightly on the chin.
“I don’t have any muscle at all” he insists, trying to move my hand away.
“I told you, I don’t like muscle, I like my boys weak” I say, causing Skylar to frown even more, “Plus, I barley have any boobs.” I add.
Skylar jumps up, “Are you kidding me! They’re perfect.” He replies, cupping one with his hand.
I slap his hand away, “No, they’re small” I retort, turning away.
“Well I love them,” he replies, making me smile,
I turn back around, the smile still on my face. “Take your goddamn shirt off,”
“What, no!” he protests.
I walk over to him, and unzip his hoodie. “Now Skylar.” I growl.
“Fine,” he grunts, taking his hoodie off, and dropping it on the floor.
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