LOVERS OR ENEMIES

Chapter 15

After two hours of heavy planning and getting ready everything was finally finished all thanks to Bella’s help preparing. Now all I have to do is drive me and Dylan to the date’s destination, this should be interesting. We shall see, we shall see.

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I was leading Dylan out of the car and towards where the date is set up trying to be careful not to let me or Dylan trip out  where we are at.

“How much further.” Dylan groaned.

“Just a little bit farther.” I say as we come near the spot where he needs to take the blindfold off. What he blindfolded me on our first date, why can’t I blindfold him on our second date.

“Okay okay now you can take it off, and just to clarify, I am talking about the blindfold not anything else” I say jokingly to him.

“Relax Princess I’ll take those things off when your begging me to.” He says while smirking as I have a massive blush on my face, thank god he still has the blindfold on.

Dylan took off the blindfold then had a really shocked face. 

“What do you think.” I say gesturing towards the blanket near the edge right by the smooth waters below.The blanket was set up a few feet away from the edge of the cliff. And at the bottom of the cliff was a beach well mostly the water, then the beach but still, same point.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

“You did all this in two hours.” He asks in a shocked tone.

“Yeah, why does that surprise you.” I ask him.

“No, it's just it's amazing, you're amazing and….” he stops to sigh.

“And?” I ask him questioningly.

“And...andIloveyou.” he says too fast for me to know what he said.

“I'm sorry Dylan can you repeat that I didn't hear you.” I ask him curious to what he said.

“I LOVE YOU.” he says more slowly and definitely louder, I'd be surprised if the whole city didn't hear him.

Then suddenly it hit me the words slowly melting the walls, the walls that I had built up over the last four years since my dad’s death. He of all people have finally started to break down my skyscraper walls I had put around my heart for my own protection. He loves me, which is more than most other people can say to me. So I did the one thing I knew how to, I proved my emotions through my actions. 

I walked right up to Dylan and kissed him passionately then whispered right in front of his face a small but extremely powerful “I Love You Too” Once I say that, he smashed his lips to mine again, both of us grinning like younglove freaks. 

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” He repeats while spreading pecks all over my face.

“Are you trying to smother me?” I ask, trying to pull out of his tough grip on my cheeks.

“No… I just love you,” He states, looking deeply into my blue eyes.

“And I love you… but I don’t want to die,” I state, taking his hands off of my cheeks and holding his hands in mine.

“Food?” He asks. I nod my head and grab the food out of the picnic box and set it out between us on the blanket. Once everything was out, he began serving things on the paper plates I packed.

Once he finished with his plate, he set it down and dragged me to him and sat me on his lap like I weighed nothing. 

Once I was sat on his lap, he picked up his plate and fork and got some macaroni salad on it, then he guided it to my mouth.

“Come on… let me feed you,” He states, holding the fork close to my lips.

“I can feed myself,” I state, glancing at him through the corner of my eye.

“But… I want to feed the love of my life,” He states, his breath tickling my neck.

“Fine,” I state, putting my mouth over the fork and taking in the noodles.

“Just think if that was my c**k,” He whispers in my ear, making me choke on the food.

“What the hell Dylan, I could have died,” I state, angrily.

“But baby… your making me jealous of that fork… damn,” He says, turning me around, making me straddle him.

“Dylan,” I give him a warning look.

“What?” He asks, pecking me on the lips.

“You resemble a horny teenager,” I roll my eyes at him and try to get up.

“That’s because I am one…” He mumbles while kissing my neck.

“Dylan…” I state, enjoying what he’s doing… but Dylan Jr is getting a little too excited.

“Yes baby… say it again,” He says, still kissing my neck, probably giving me hickeys.

“Dylan… Dylan Jr is getting excited,” I state, trying to pull my neck away, which is also causing me to sorta grind on him.

“His name isn’t Dylan Jr… His name is Dylan the second… and he’s going to be making Dylan the third and fourth with you if you don’t stop grinding on me,” He states, immediately I stop what I was doing. “Good… now it doesn’t matter if he gets excited… just let me continue kissing you,” He states, trailing kisses from my collarbone up to my Jaw and back down.

“But it does bug me… because I’m literally sitting on him,” I say. “And he’s poking me somewhere he shouldn’t,” I state.

“Does it matter… I mean sooner or later, he’ll be in you anyways… so he’s just getting you ready for that day,” He states.

“You’re disgusting,” I say, finally getting my neck away from him and standing up. I sit on the blanket and make myself a plate.

“I’m just saying… once your ready… I’m going to be inside you so fast,” He states.

“And I’m just saying… If you keep talking like that… I’m going to leave right this minute and our relationship will be over,” I state, glaring at him while taking a small bite out of my sandwich.

“I thought you loved me,” He says, pouting.

“And I thought you were more matured… but I guess some things we think are wrong, aren’t they?” I ask.

“So what… I can’t kiss you and mark your neck?” He asks, getting a little angrier.

“I never said that… because That Actually feels good… but I don’t feel comfortable about you joking about being inside of me… or any of that,” I state, glaring at him.

“But baby… I know I could make you feel good…” He states, his voice softening.

“See, there you go again…” I state, standing up.

“Where are you going… babe… I’m sorry… can you please stay here?” He asks, his voice holding sadness. 

“Are you going to stop?” I ask.

“Just one more, yeah?” He says. “You wouldn’t be saying that if I were in you,” He states. 

“That’s it,” I say, beginning my walk back to the mansion.

“Babe… please don’t…” He begs.

“Leave me alone,” I state, not looking back.

“Fine… at least get into the car,” He begs… and let’s be honest, I hate walking… so I get into the passenger side and buckle up while waiting for him to take care of all of the picnic.

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“Look babe… I’m sorry… I seriously didn’t want to ruin our relationship…” He states.

“Just because you’re driving me home doesn’t mean we’re okay… you can plan on sleeping on the couch tonight,” I state, watching out my window.

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Dylan’s P.O.V

As soon as I drove us back to the house Maddie quickly jumped out and ran into the house. Once I brought all the stuff in I went up to my room to check on her I saw her grabbing a pillow and two blankets.

“What are those for, Princess.” I asked her curiously.

“I wasn’t joking when I said that you're sleeping on the couch.” She said then handed me a pillow and two blankets.

“Princess you can’t be serio…” Before I could even finish my sentence she shoved me out into the hall then closed and locked my bedroom door. I stood there surprised by what happened. I quickly realized that this was an argument, one that I definitely wouldn’t win, so I headed down the stairs and walked into the living room. When I got down there I saw some of the guys sitting on the couch playing video games.

“Move over.” I told Will, he soon moved to the spot in between Drex and Landon.

“What happened, man.” Landon asks me.

“Yeah, and why do you have a blanket and pillow.” Will asks, looking at me weirdly.

“Me and Maddie are in an argument,” I say, leaning my head in my hands that are getting held up on my knees.

“What’d you do?” Drex asks.

“Why do you think I did something?” I ask.

“Because if Maddie did anything, she’d probably be the one with the blanket and the pillow,” Landon states.

“Fine… I made a joke about having s*x with her, even though she told me not to…” I state, exasperated.

“Well, why’d you do that, you i***t,” Will asks.

“I honestly have no idea,” I say, feeling more stressed… “I seriously am an asshole… damn… right now, I… I’m afraid to lose her… and It’d be my fault,” I say, wiping a tear that had fallen.

“It’ll be alright man… you both will move on from this… Trust me,” Will says, patting my shoulder comfortingly.

“Just grovel, then grovel some more, then when your done groveling, do something she’ll never forget then she might forgive you.” Drex tells me.

“Thanks man,” I state. Standing up and heading to the kitchen to get something to drink.

“I’m going to bed… good luck,” All the guys head off to their rooms.

When I get into the kitchen, my beauty is sitting at the island, sipping her tea and reading a book… I was so shocked to see her out of the room… I mean most girls would just mourn in their rooms… but she… she’s different.

“Hey,” I whisper, kind of startling her.

“Hey,” She says, not showing me her beautiful ocean blue eyes that I hope to see soon.

“I’m sorry,” I murmur, hoping she heard me. 

“What?” She asks, looking up at me with sad eyes.

“I said I’m sorry… if I knew that those jokes were going to ruin our relationship, I would’ve kept those jokes to myself,” I state.

“Dylan, our relationship isn’t ruined… I’m just a little mad at you,” She states… which I’m not denying… it actually hurt me… her voice was full of anger… and I’m the one who caused it.

“But I still don’t want you mad at me… I want to see your smile… and I want to hear your laugh… I want to sleep next to you and feel your arms around me… And I want to kiss you whenever I want… I don’t want to go to sleep, knowing you’re angry at me… because I probably won’t fall asleep until I know our problem is fixed… so please… don’t be upset at me,” I state, taking her hands in mine.

“Even If I stop being mad at you, it doesn’t necessarily mean our problem is fixed.” She says in a sad tone.

“Our problem… do we have another problem, Princess?” I ask.

“Yes, Dylan the problem is we have to respect each other. And what you did today wasn’t very respectful to me.” She says softly.

“And I apologized for that… is there any way you’ll be able to forgive me… I promise you that I will always keep my inappropriate thoughts to myself… but can you please please please forgive me?” I beg.

“Dylan… I could forgive you… but would you learn your lesson?” She asks softly, looking at our hands together.

“Yes… as long as it keeps you from leaving me,” I say, a tear escaping my eye.

“Dylan…” She wraps her hands around mine and looks into my sad eyes. “I wasn’t planning on leaving you… I love you… but some of the things you do make me mad… Now I promise you that I have now forgiven you… but I still am sort of mad at you… so please stop begging for my forgiveness,” She says, pecking my lips sweetly.

I didn’t say anything, all I did was wrap my arms around her and pulled her into a tight hug.

“Dylan I thought we talked about you crushing me into hugs, seriously, come on I kinda like my spleen still intact.” She says as I hug her. After hearing this, I started breaking out in a fit of laughter and let her go.

“I’m… sorry… Princess,” I say, still chuckling a bit.

“What’s so funny? Is it really that funny to try saving my spleen?” She asks me with a playful glare.

“I’m sorry Princess… it’s just the way you said it,” I state, wrapping my arms around her and hugging her a little more gently.

“I thought I already told you I forgive you,” She says.

“Come on you know you like me hugging you.” I state with a smirk.

“Isn’t this the kind of behavior that got you kicked out to sleep on the couch.” She says while glaring at me.

“I was just stating a fact, that we love to hug each other because we love one another.” I say before kissing her temple.

“Your lucky you were just talking about hugging.” She tells me with a playful glare on her face.

“So wait, does this mean I can sleep in our bed?” I ask causing her to roll her eyes.

“Yes, as long as you don’t say anymore of those jokes, because if you do, you won’t even be sleeping in the same house as me for a month or two.” She says before kissing my cheek and walking away. 

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Maddie’s P.O.V

When I woke up this morning Dylan was still sound asleep on the bed. So I decided to get up. When I finished getting dressed I walked down stairs and made a bowl of cereal for myself. Once I was done I washed my bowl. 

As I was walking out of the kitchen, I heard a loud thud come from upstairs. Next thing I know I'm running up the stairs and into mine and Dylan's room.

“Dylan!” I scream, running into our room.

“What?” He asks, picking up the pieces of glass shards on the ground.

“What the hell happened?” I ask, walking towards him. I didn’t even take one step before he ran towards me and shoved me on the bed.

“You’re not helping me, love… I don’t want to take a chance of you hurting yourself,” He says.

“Fine…” I roll my eyes. “What happened?” I ask, leaning back on the headboard.

“I was…” He stops to think. “I was just getting up… and I accidently knocked the chandelier down,” He says, and he’s definitely lying.

“That’s not what happened… unless of course you want us to have another argument,” I say, making his expression turn from normal to nervous and worried.

“L… let’s not… No… that won’t be happening ever again,” He says, pausing what he’s doing and hopping on the bed, now hovering over me.

“Then explain, ‘love’” I mock his name for me.

“Fine…” He says, rolling his eyes. “I… um… I was worried that you got taken from me again… So I was trashing our room, in search of you… I… uh… I swung my hands around in anger… and eh…” He kisses my nose while I fold my arms across my chest with my eyebrows arched, waiting for his explanation to finish. “I… accidentally… punched the… uh chandelier,” He says, hiding his face in my neck, waiting for my reaction… while all I could do was laugh… my boyfriend is an i***t… and might I add… he’s the stupidest i***t I have ever met… “Babe… why are you laughing?” He asks, sitting up in bed while looking at me, worried?

“It’s just… haha… you’re an i***t… I’m dating an i***t… the stupidest i***t on this planet,” I state, still chuckling.

“I don’t find that very funny, love,” He says, climbing over me again, causing him to hover over me. “Now… would you like to apologize to me about name calling before I make you regret it?” He asks, kissing my sweet spot on my neck, causing me to let out a small moan.

“No,” I moan out, arching my neck up more to give him more access to my neck.

“Is that right?” He whispers in my ear then he flicks my ear with his tongue.

“Mh,” Is all I could get out.

“Then I guess… someone needs a little consequence, don’t they?” He asks, holding my hands up above my head with his left-hand. By now, we’re both laying on the bed, him hovering over me.

Before he gets the chance to say anything else.”Dylan” Gen calls his name.

“Don't think this is over Princess.” Dylan says  before walking out of the room and down the stairs. I get up and follow him down the stairs and into the front room where Gen was standing by the door. There was a girl standing at the door. So I walked over to the door and asked her a question.

“Who are you, and why are you here.” I asked her.

“The name is Nitalia, who are you, the new maid? And as for what I'm doing here, I'm here for Dylan, so move your ass, bitch.” She says to me, which causes me to get super pissed off. Next thing I know I felt a strong sting on my palm. For a minute, I look at her in shock, shock that I just did that… but then I got over the shock and began punching her, making her scream, and blood cover both my fists and her face.