Dylan Is In Trouble Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Suddenly, to my surprise, Dylan took off his cap and mask, he grabbed my arms and said to Cath, "I'm sorry but Olivia's already taken." "No way, you're Dylan Ashton!" Cath recognized him but as she was about to come closer, Dylan took a step back and said, "I don't think my girlfriend would appreciate it if you come any closer to me. I wouldn't want to make Olivia upset." Cath scoffed, "Wait what? Olivia is your girlfriend? This must be some sick joke-" "It's not." Dylan said, "Olivia is wonderful person and you can go back to your fake car, fake pearls and cheating husband to prove your worth but you're still way below Olivia."

" Excuse me but..are you one of Dylan's friend or something..? I'm sorry but ..( smiling with embarassement) ..he has never talked about you..so.." "Hummmpphhhhh...Dylan and his little secrets! Huh! " "What?" "Hah..nothing honey..i mean ,Dylan is a bit discreet about his personal matters..but don't worry, i'm Aatto's girlfriend..Dylan's cousin..humm you know.." "Oh..okay i see.." "So .. how did it happen? " "Well we hated each other ,then one day we went for a ride on his bike ..to one of his house and.."

"Yes, I am. And how may I help y-" POW! The guy slammed a punch straight into Dylan's face, sending him crashing to the floor. Bloody hell! We all sprang to our feet. The guy charged again, Freddie, Craig, and Rex tried to stop him but he shoved the table at them, sending them stumbling. The rest of us girls drew back, gasping in fear as he turned on Dylan, who was now trying to stand up. "Son of a b*tch!" he roared. "So it was you, huh?! The bastard who's been screwing my girlfriend behind my back?! The one who impregnated Britney?!"

"Yeah, you mean like that boyfriend of yours that's been missing for so long yet still uploads his i*******m in the same beach short." "Hey," "What?" "Guys?" their dad warned and they both rolled their eyes at each other. Dylan fixed up his smile back at Mrs. Waltson and said, "I don't have a girlfriend. But..." he stole a quick glance at Theo who had his gaze fixed on him. "But, I am down for advances." His voice faded off. Did he give himself out too much? He watched Theo's face pull up a smile but then his next behaviour confused him.

"W-wait, you're her husband? It can't be, she described you as a horrible per...anyways, how do you guys relationship work, are you in like an open relationship because how do you stand here while another man dances with your girlfriend—sorry, I meant your wife." Dylan sucked through his teeth, letting out a hiss. He breathed slowly, trying to calm himself. Dylan was really trying his best not to let his anger get the best from him. He didn't want to cause a scene or embarrass Blair, but the more he saw them together, double the damage he wanted to inflict on the man dancing with her. ~~~

Dylan put down the bread and sighed his worries away, "I didn't pass the evaluation for the V company yesterday." John left speechless and take the broom beneath him. Dylan is somewhat disappointed in himself because he wanted to prove something when leaving his family to work in the city." I wish I were lucky like you," he said to his best friend, and John abruptly smiled. The brows of Dylan furrowed as his friend has a brilliant idea." Why should you get yourself a boyfriend--" His words are interrupted when Dylan spits the coffee by accident. He was coughing when he heard the crazy idea of his best friend. Dylan snorted and grumbled, "are you crazy?! I am straight!"

His touch was firm but gentle, and I hated how much I noticed. When he was done, he stood and held out his hand. I took it, and he pulled me to my feet. We were standing too close now. My chest bumped against his. Neither of us moved away. "You said we should go back to how we were before," Dylan said quietly. "I didn't say you should go back to fucking Bethany," I shot back. Dylan actually chuckled, low and dark. "I've been fucking other girls, Moana. Should I fuck you instead?" His voice dropped lower. "You moaning for me. We could send the video to your little boyfriend."

Dylan repulsed Gabe. "Woah Woah wait? What? You look like you're fighting as you yelled at Cami. Did I hear something about cheating?" Gabe added. "Sac, stop're fine," I told Gabe to stop. Dylan seems hot-headed. "Will you mind your own business!" Dylan emphasized Gabe. "Gabe, me and Dylan, well, were lovers and hmp, we have just a little matter here, so don't worry," I explain. Dylan and Gabe were surprised.

She was cursing Dylan while frantically scrolling through their chat history in front of the camera. “Do you all think Dylan Nelson is a good guy? He was the one who changed the ring to my name! He said Jenna didn’t deserve something that expensive! He told me to use the salon appointment, and he was the one who sent me the course code for the night class! Every time I asked if Jenna would be mad, he told me Jenna was too nice, that Jenna couldn’t live without him, and that she would never actually leave!” Sobbing, she opened a screenshot. It was the original version of Dylan’s memo.

Dylan’s lips quivered as he said, “Adrian, listen to me. She really is my girlfr—” “Enough!” Adrian cut him off. “I have no interest in hearing this repeated nonsense. Whatever feelings you have for her are none of my concern. All you need to know is that Nina and I are legally married.” Dylan was silent for so long that the murmurs in the hall grew louder. At last, he closed his eyes as though he had exhausted all his strength. “Okay, Adrian. I understand.” I stood before him and looked at the man I had loved for three years.