Dylan
"Do you need something to eat? We can buy anything you want, " Jake said, scanning the roadside restaurants as he drove.
"N-No, I'll cook something when we get there," I replied, making him look back at me. He smiled at me before focusing on the road again.
I must say, he looks good.
He always looks good.
He's funny, caring, and….
I used to be so happy when I was with him…..
Now, I'm always nervous….
Why did I have to fall for him?
That's what ruined everything…
I should've been straight….
I should have never fallen in love with him…
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"Dylan? Are you okay? "
"Huh? Y-yeah… I'm okay, " I stuttered, looking out. We were already in the parking lot of my apartment complex. "I didn't realize we're already here, "
"You were zoning out," Jake unbuckled his seat
