✿MOANA✿
Dylan didn't respond. He just tossed the towel onto his bed and walked to his dresser.
The dismissal made my blood boil.
"Honestly, we didn't have s*x," I continued, my voice rising. "We didn't even make out. So you can stop being a jealous psycho and stop ignoring me!"
Dylan turned around slowly. His eyes were cold, flat, completely devoid of emotion.
"You think I'm jealous?" His voice was eerily calm.
"Yes! You literally threatened to cut off his d**k and now you're acting like I don't exist."
"Maybe because you don't." Dylan crossed his arms over his chest. "You made your choice, Queens. You chose to spend the night at his place. You chose to sleep in his bed. So as far as I'm concerned, you're his problem now."
"That's not fair."
"Fair?" Dylan laughed, but there wa
