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crazybananas!
HEy there, this is my profile :)
You can call me cray cray bah nah nuh if you want to be hipstah
i like going to the beach, hanging out with my friends, singing, & playing piano
i'm not as on as i used to be, but feel free to leave a comment & i will be sure to reply :)
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The Big Move
Chapter 23
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
After Christmas
& Happy New Year's, the storm finally cleared up, as it
was safe to leave the hills.
I didn't want to leave, but my parents would freak if I ditched school.
I arrived back to the dorm, to find Angie snooping around and messing things up in my room.
"What are you doing?" I asked, scaring her.
"Where the f/ck have you been? I was so close to finding a new roommate, but now I guess I'm stuck with you since you're still here." she groaned.
"I missed you too." I said sarcastically as she left the room.
I checked my phone as there was a signal here, and wowwie was I popular.
78 missed calls, 46 text messages, and 14 new messages in my voice mail.
I texted my parents to let them know that I was okay, and I wished my friends back in South Dakota happy holidays, and apologized that I couldn't make it.
*6 MONTHS LATER*
"I'm really excited for you to meet my parents." I mumbled, trying to sound enthusiastic.
"No you're not." he teased.
It was finally summer vacation, and I went back to South Dakota until I had to go back to school, and I decided to take Dylan with me.
He's going to stay with us for 2 weeks, and then he's going to head back to North Dakota so he can spend time with his family.
I'm going to miss him a lot, so we're going to call, text, and videochat every single day.
It was summer, it's not like we had plans.
Gabe finally gave up after a month, since he started to hate me like Angie did.
He did stay at our school for the rest of the school year, and he's asking his mother if he can stay for his senior year, oh gosh.
"Okay, fine. They're complete jerks." I muttered.
"Aww, I bet they're not." he chuckled.
"Oh, you'll believe it when you see it." I giggled as I kissed him on the cheek.
We were on the plane, and I looked out the window at the vast, dark blue ocean that roamed for miles and miles.
I soon fell asleep on Dylan's shoulder, since my phone was out of battery, and I hated the movie that they were showing for "plane entertainment".
I woke up by the sound of the peppy and friendly pilot of the plane.
"Good evening passengers! We are now arriving to our destination of South Dakota, so please buckle your seatbelts, and thank you for choosing our airlines."
I sighed deeply, as I didn't know what to expect from my parents.
"Hey," Dylan whispered. "Are you okay?"
I turned to him as he planted a nice, sweet kiss on my lips, which made me feel ten times better.
"Yeah, I'm going to be fine with you by my side."
Sorry if the story is speeding up, I'm ending this story at Chapter 25 , including an epilogue. I usually go up to Chapter 35, but there's really nothing else to write.
I didn't want to leave, but my parents would freak if I ditched school.
I arrived back to the dorm, to find Angie snooping around and messing things up in my room.
"What are you doing?" I asked, scaring her.
"Where the f/ck have you been? I was so close to finding a new roommate, but now I guess I'm stuck with you since you're still here." she groaned.
"I missed you too." I said sarcastically as she left the room.
I checked my phone as there was a signal here, and wowwie was I popular.
78 missed calls, 46 text messages, and 14 new messages in my voice mail.
I texted my parents to let them know that I was okay, and I wished my friends back in South Dakota happy holidays, and apologized that I couldn't make it.
*6 MONTHS LATER*
"I'm really excited for you to meet my parents." I mumbled, trying to sound enthusiastic.
"No you're not." he teased.
It was finally summer vacation, and I went back to South Dakota until I had to go back to school, and I decided to take Dylan with me.
He's going to stay with us for 2 weeks, and then he's going to head back to North Dakota so he can spend time with his family.
I'm going to miss him a lot, so we're going to call, text, and videochat every single day.
It was summer, it's not like we had plans.
Gabe finally gave up after a month, since he started to hate me like Angie did.
He did stay at our school for the rest of the school year, and he's asking his mother if he can stay for his senior year, oh gosh.
"Okay, fine. They're complete jerks." I muttered.
"Aww, I bet they're not." he chuckled.
"Oh, you'll believe it when you see it." I giggled as I kissed him on the cheek.
We were on the plane, and I looked out the window at the vast, dark blue ocean that roamed for miles and miles.
I soon fell asleep on Dylan's shoulder, since my phone was out of battery, and I hated the movie that they were showing for "plane entertainment".
I woke up by the sound of the peppy and friendly pilot of the plane.
"Good evening passengers! We are now arriving to our destination of South Dakota, so please buckle your seatbelts, and thank you for choosing our airlines."
I sighed deeply, as I didn't know what to expect from my parents.
"Hey," Dylan whispered. "Are you okay?"
I turned to him as he planted a nice, sweet kiss on my lips, which made me feel ten times better.
"Yeah, I'm going to be fine with you by my side."
Sorry if the story is speeding up, I'm ending this story at Chapter 25 , including an epilogue. I usually go up to Chapter 35, but there's really nothing else to write.
The Big Move
Chapter 22
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
"This is
nice." I whispered as I rested my head on Dylan's chest,
wrapped around
"You made my Christmas better." he said as he kissed my forehead.
So I decided to spend my Christmas with Dylan, since I wasn't even going to bother to try to rush to the airport and catch my plane.
It's rude to say this, but I actually didn't want to spend Christmas with my parents.
Let's just say last year was, eh.
"Oh darling, why did you pick that dress? I wanted you to wear the satin red dress with the ruffles!" my mother groaned.
I was wearing a flowy, white mini-dress with rhinestones around the waist.
I rolled my eyes as I took a seat at one of the fanciest restaurants in town, as you had to reserve a month before you actually go.
I never liked restaurants like these, because it's so much effort to always be formal.
"Mom, Dad, can't we just eat at like a fast food restaurant once, for a change?" I asked as I couldn't read anything on the menu, because it was in italian or french.
"Fast foods are fattening, and why would you want to eat with ordinary people like that?" my father muttered as he took a sip of his lemon water.
"Why do you think so lowly of other people that don't own fancy dresses, eat at expensive restaurants, or go to private schools? You underestimate them, because they can be really cool people." I murmured.
"Sierra, do not talk to your father like that!" my mother warned.
"I'm sorry." I sighed, secretly rolling my eyes.
"Anyways, Sierra, what did you get for presents from your friends at school?" my father asked, forgetting that I confronted him.
"Well, I got a $20 giftcard, and then I got a sweater from the mall, an-"
"20 dollars only? I don't think you should hang out with that person, if she's going to be that cheap!" my mother said, as she pouted.
"Mom, it's just a present, at least she got me one." I mumbled.
"My friendship isn't based on how much money my friends spend on getting me presents!" I exclaimed softly, getting annoyed that they're judging my friends.
"Okay, let's settle down. So, what did you get for English class, since you're always complaining about that class?" my father questioned, trying to cut out the tension between us.
"Well, I got a really high B, and she just cou-"
My father nearly choked on his food, as it just arrived. "B? How could you get a B?"
"She wouldn't even raise my grade, and it's no-"
"Sierra, do not blame your teacher for your grade! You clearly need to study! We're getting you a tutor so you can learn more over break!" my mother sternly said.
I groaned loudly, as I literally wanted to pull my hair out, strand by strand.
"And don't even get me started on what you wear to school! I know it's free dress, but please wear shirts that have sleeves, you're not some skimpy model!" my mother shouted lowly.
I'd prefer to snuggle with Dylan then criticism by my parents, any day.
"You made my Christmas better." he said as he kissed my forehead.
So I decided to spend my Christmas with Dylan, since I wasn't even going to bother to try to rush to the airport and catch my plane.
It's rude to say this, but I actually didn't want to spend Christmas with my parents.
Let's just say last year was, eh.
"Oh darling, why did you pick that dress? I wanted you to wear the satin red dress with the ruffles!" my mother groaned.
I was wearing a flowy, white mini-dress with rhinestones around the waist.
I rolled my eyes as I took a seat at one of the fanciest restaurants in town, as you had to reserve a month before you actually go.
I never liked restaurants like these, because it's so much effort to always be formal.
"Mom, Dad, can't we just eat at like a fast food restaurant once, for a change?" I asked as I couldn't read anything on the menu, because it was in italian or french.
"Fast foods are fattening, and why would you want to eat with ordinary people like that?" my father muttered as he took a sip of his lemon water.
"Why do you think so lowly of other people that don't own fancy dresses, eat at expensive restaurants, or go to private schools? You underestimate them, because they can be really cool people." I murmured.
"Sierra, do not talk to your father like that!" my mother warned.
"I'm sorry." I sighed, secretly rolling my eyes.
"Anyways, Sierra, what did you get for presents from your friends at school?" my father asked, forgetting that I confronted him.
"Well, I got a $20 giftcard, and then I got a sweater from the mall, an-"
"20 dollars only? I don't think you should hang out with that person, if she's going to be that cheap!" my mother said, as she pouted.
"Mom, it's just a present, at least she got me one." I mumbled.
"My friendship isn't based on how much money my friends spend on getting me presents!" I exclaimed softly, getting annoyed that they're judging my friends.
"Okay, let's settle down. So, what did you get for English class, since you're always complaining about that class?" my father questioned, trying to cut out the tension between us.
"Well, I got a really high B, and she just cou-"
My father nearly choked on his food, as it just arrived. "B? How could you get a B?"
"She wouldn't even raise my grade, and it's no-"
"Sierra, do not blame your teacher for your grade! You clearly need to study! We're getting you a tutor so you can learn more over break!" my mother sternly said.
I groaned loudly, as I literally wanted to pull my hair out, strand by strand.
"And don't even get me started on what you wear to school! I know it's free dress, but please wear shirts that have sleeves, you're not some skimpy model!" my mother shouted lowly.
I'd prefer to snuggle with Dylan then criticism by my parents, any day.
The Big Move
Chapter 21
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
After that,
there was a long silence.
Awkward, I thought as I made eye contact with the fridge right behind him.
"So.." Dylan finally said, "Why are you all the way up here in the hills? I'd thought you'd be going back to South Dakota for break.."
"Well, it's a long story, and since there's an intense storm, I don't think I can make the plane in time." I sighed deeply.
"W-well, m-my parents were s-supposed to come here, b-but all the planes a-are cancelled for a couple of days b-because of the snow." he stuttered.
"Oh, so you're here alone?" I mumbled, trying to make it less gawky than it already is.
"So, are you going to be staying here?" he asked, licking his chapped lips.
"Yeah, I guess, if you don't mind." I shrugged.
"Oh, that's fine with me, I mean, I wouldn't would you freezing outside." he chuckled fakely.
"Are you mad at me?" I blurted out.
I couldn't take any of this small talk anymore, I had to know what he was feeling.
He tensed up, as he dug his hands into his pockets. "I just have a question, why would you cheat on me with Gabe?"
"I didn't, I promise. He came to my dorm, and I told him to stop and get over me! And bam, he just kissed me. It was too much for me, and I didn't react." I explained.
I continued, "My heart still belongs to you Dylan. Please, I'm so sorry that I hurt you."
There was another long silence, and I was getting annoyed that he didn't say something.
I really hoped that he believed me, because it's the truth.
Awkward, I thought as I made eye contact with the fridge right behind him.
"So.." Dylan finally said, "Why are you all the way up here in the hills? I'd thought you'd be going back to South Dakota for break.."
"Well, it's a long story, and since there's an intense storm, I don't think I can make the plane in time." I sighed deeply.
"W-well, m-my parents were s-supposed to come here, b-but all the planes a-are cancelled for a couple of days b-because of the snow." he stuttered.
"Oh, so you're here alone?" I mumbled, trying to make it less gawky than it already is.
"So, are you going to be staying here?" he asked, licking his chapped lips.
"Yeah, I guess, if you don't mind." I shrugged.
"Oh, that's fine with me, I mean, I wouldn't would you freezing outside." he chuckled fakely.
"Are you mad at me?" I blurted out.
I couldn't take any of this small talk anymore, I had to know what he was feeling.
He tensed up, as he dug his hands into his pockets. "I just have a question, why would you cheat on me with Gabe?"
"I didn't, I promise. He came to my dorm, and I told him to stop and get over me! And bam, he just kissed me. It was too much for me, and I didn't react." I explained.
I continued, "My heart still belongs to you Dylan. Please, I'm so sorry that I hurt you."
There was another long silence, and I was getting annoyed that he didn't say something.
I really hoped that he believed me, because it's the truth.
Now that I think
about it, I'm starting to think I was on some kind of whacko
medicine if I was dating Gabe for that long and not realizing he
was a loser.
All of a sudden, he pulled me in, as our lips were pressed against each other.
As we released, I couldn't help but smile like an idiot.. "So does this mean that you forgive me?"
"You're too cute." he breathed as he pulled me in for another magical kiss.
"I missed you." I mumbled as he started kissing my neck.
"I missed you more, I think I was gonna go crazy if I had to last another day without you." he whispered as I giggled.
He always knew the right thing to say.
"So, are you going to tell me how you got here, when the campus is about 10 miles away, and you can't even read a map?" he chuckled.
We sat down on the couch, as I told him everything.
"I swear I'm going to punch that Gabe loser the next time I see him." he muttered.
"It's okay, he's not worth your time."
Merry Christmas everyone!
Thank you so much for reading, I appreciate every single one of my readers! Happy Holidays! <3
All of a sudden, he pulled me in, as our lips were pressed against each other.
As we released, I couldn't help but smile like an idiot.. "So does this mean that you forgive me?"
"You're too cute." he breathed as he pulled me in for another magical kiss.
"I missed you." I mumbled as he started kissing my neck.
"I missed you more, I think I was gonna go crazy if I had to last another day without you." he whispered as I giggled.
He always knew the right thing to say.
"So, are you going to tell me how you got here, when the campus is about 10 miles away, and you can't even read a map?" he chuckled.
We sat down on the couch, as I told him everything.
"I swear I'm going to punch that Gabe loser the next time I see him." he muttered.
"It's okay, he's not worth your time."
Merry Christmas everyone!
Thank you so much for reading, I appreciate every single one of my readers! Happy Holidays! <3
The Big Move
Chapter 20
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
I licked my lips
as I tried to run fast, searching desperately for shelter before
the sky turned completely dark.
After about an half hour, I gave up as I layed underneath a tall tree, as I panted heavily.
I didn't know where I was, or where I was going.
I wanted to cry, but it would just make my tears freeze up and stick on my face.
I closed my eyes and breathed heavily, as I was probably going to be stuck here for a long time in this frosty place.
As I sighed, I saw a light coming my way, as I squinted my eyes.
Was there really somebody here that would be able to rescue me?
I immediately jumped up and waved my hands in the air, like I just don't care (see what i did there)
As it came closer, I realized that it was a snowmobile.
It finally stopped as it was a couple of feet away from me, and a figure stepped out.
My face was covered by my scarf, except my eyes, as so in case the dude was some crazy person.
"What are you doing out here in the cold?" the man with a husky voice asked me.
"I-I've b-been t-trying to l-look for a p-phone." I stuttered.
"Come with me, I have a phone that you can use, and so you can get out of this hectic weather!" he chuckled as I followed him onto the snowmobile.
I became extremely lightheaded, as I had to close my eyes so I wouldn't get a major headache.
We soon arrived, as he offered to carry me into his cabin, because he probably knew that I was in no condition to be walking.
This mysterious person was so kind and so gentle.
I'd rather be staying with this stranger person than Gabe, to be honest.
As he carried me inside, my eyes had finally stopped flickering, and I fell asleep in his arms.
After about an half hour, I gave up as I layed underneath a tall tree, as I panted heavily.
I didn't know where I was, or where I was going.
I wanted to cry, but it would just make my tears freeze up and stick on my face.
I closed my eyes and breathed heavily, as I was probably going to be stuck here for a long time in this frosty place.
As I sighed, I saw a light coming my way, as I squinted my eyes.
Was there really somebody here that would be able to rescue me?
I immediately jumped up and waved my hands in the air, like I just don't care (see what i did there)
As it came closer, I realized that it was a snowmobile.
It finally stopped as it was a couple of feet away from me, and a figure stepped out.
My face was covered by my scarf, except my eyes, as so in case the dude was some crazy person.
"What are you doing out here in the cold?" the man with a husky voice asked me.
"I-I've b-been t-trying to l-look for a p-phone." I stuttered.
"Come with me, I have a phone that you can use, and so you can get out of this hectic weather!" he chuckled as I followed him onto the snowmobile.
I became extremely lightheaded, as I had to close my eyes so I wouldn't get a major headache.
We soon arrived, as he offered to carry me into his cabin, because he probably knew that I was in no condition to be walking.
This mysterious person was so kind and so gentle.
I'd rather be staying with this stranger person than Gabe, to be honest.
As he carried me inside, my eyes had finally stopped flickering, and I fell asleep in his arms.
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My eyes slowly opened, as I yawned obnoxiously loud.
The cabin was similar to the one that Gabe took me too while I was asleep, but it was way better.
"Morning sleepy head." he greeted as he sipped a cup of freshly brewed coffee.
He chose to remain mysterious, as we started talking more, because he wouldn't show his face once while chatting with me.
"So, what's your name?" I asked with courage, desperately wanting to find out who this guy was.
"What's yours?" he questioned.
"I asked you first." I teasingly said, secretly rolling my eyes that he was stalling.
"The name's Dylan."
I gasped lowly as he said the last word as it couldn't really be him, could it?
He finally turned around, laughing more a bit as he saw my reaction to him saying that.
"I know, I'm handsome. Now take that scarf off your face and tell me your name so I know what you really look like." he demanded politely.
I hesitated, but then took off the scarf slowly, his mouth turning into an "o" shape.
"Sierra? Is that you?" he gasped.
"Yup...surprise."
My eyes slowly opened, as I yawned obnoxiously loud.
The cabin was similar to the one that Gabe took me too while I was asleep, but it was way better.
"Morning sleepy head." he greeted as he sipped a cup of freshly brewed coffee.
He chose to remain mysterious, as we started talking more, because he wouldn't show his face once while chatting with me.
"So, what's your name?" I asked with courage, desperately wanting to find out who this guy was.
"What's yours?" he questioned.
"I asked you first." I teasingly said, secretly rolling my eyes that he was stalling.
"The name's Dylan."
I gasped lowly as he said the last word as it couldn't really be him, could it?
He finally turned around, laughing more a bit as he saw my reaction to him saying that.
"I know, I'm handsome. Now take that scarf off your face and tell me your name so I know what you really look like." he demanded politely.
I hesitated, but then took off the scarf slowly, his mouth turning into an "o" shape.
"Sierra? Is that you?" he gasped.
"Yup...surprise."
The Big Move
Chapter 19
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
Gabe shrugged, as if doing that was absolutely nothing.
I clenched my
fists in anger, as my eyes twitched madly, and the color of my
eyes fumed with fury.
I was furious, and my first reaction was to splash hot chocolate onto his face.
"F/CK! What the heck Sierra?!" he yelled, as he ran around the small cabin, hitting multiple things, since he covered his face with his hands.
After a while, he finally managed to find a cold compress, and his eyes were red and squinted.
"O-okay, I p-probably d-deserved t-that, I'm s-sorry." he stuttered.
"Whatever, is there any cable here? Or wifi?" I mumbled, grabbing a wooden spoon and whacking the mini TV near the door multiple times.
He rolled his eyes. "We're in a cabin all the way in the hills, of course we don't have those."
I groaned loudly as I started freaking out.
"What am I supposed to do here when I can't watch videos, go on the internet, listen to music, communicate with other people?!" I shrieked.
"Umm, you have me." Gabe muttered, annoyed that I didn't even consider him as a option.
Psh, and he thinks that I forgot about him accidentally.
"Ugh, aren't you going to do anything?" I asked, clenching my fists.
"Why? We're safe here until the storm clears. Don't you care about that we have everything we need? I can't believe I'm saying this, but who cares about wifi and cable." he murmured.
While he was blabbering on and on, a thought popped into my head.
I turned to Gabe, widening my eyes. "Christmas is in a couple of days! How am I going to be on the plane back home on time?" I worried, biting my fingernails.
"Well, maybe your Christmas this year will be romantic get-away, up in a cabin in the snowy hills of London, cuddling by the fire with that special someone." he soothingly said.
"With those hot vampire guys?!" I asked sarcastically.
"Haha, very funny." he joked.
I sighed deeply and went through his other bags that he had brought, and I had an idea when I saw all this snow gear.
I put on a light green turtleneck under a warm navy blue jacket, with skinny jeans and snow pants, along with a red and white scarf and toque.
I stuck my feet in cocoa brown UGG boots as I slid on some hot pink gloves.
"Where are you going?" Gabe asked slowly as he raised both eyebrows at me, while I was shoving everything I could find into one of his bags.
"If you're not going to do anything, then I'm going out to find somebody with a phone or a car or just something to get me out of here!" I hissed.
I heard him yell my name a couple of more times, but it was too late.
I was already out the door, and he knew that he would get frostbite if he ran after me without proper snow gear, and I took it all.
After about 10 minutes, I was already exausting as each step I took, my foot would sink into the soft, white snow.
As I looked up, I realized that the sun was slowly going down.
I was furious, and my first reaction was to splash hot chocolate onto his face.
"F/CK! What the heck Sierra?!" he yelled, as he ran around the small cabin, hitting multiple things, since he covered his face with his hands.
After a while, he finally managed to find a cold compress, and his eyes were red and squinted.
"O-okay, I p-probably d-deserved t-that, I'm s-sorry." he stuttered.
"Whatever, is there any cable here? Or wifi?" I mumbled, grabbing a wooden spoon and whacking the mini TV near the door multiple times.
He rolled his eyes. "We're in a cabin all the way in the hills, of course we don't have those."
I groaned loudly as I started freaking out.
"What am I supposed to do here when I can't watch videos, go on the internet, listen to music, communicate with other people?!" I shrieked.
"Umm, you have me." Gabe muttered, annoyed that I didn't even consider him as a option.
Psh, and he thinks that I forgot about him accidentally.
"Ugh, aren't you going to do anything?" I asked, clenching my fists.
"Why? We're safe here until the storm clears. Don't you care about that we have everything we need? I can't believe I'm saying this, but who cares about wifi and cable." he murmured.
While he was blabbering on and on, a thought popped into my head.
I turned to Gabe, widening my eyes. "Christmas is in a couple of days! How am I going to be on the plane back home on time?" I worried, biting my fingernails.
"Well, maybe your Christmas this year will be romantic get-away, up in a cabin in the snowy hills of London, cuddling by the fire with that special someone." he soothingly said.
"With those hot vampire guys?!" I asked sarcastically.
"Haha, very funny." he joked.
I sighed deeply and went through his other bags that he had brought, and I had an idea when I saw all this snow gear.
I put on a light green turtleneck under a warm navy blue jacket, with skinny jeans and snow pants, along with a red and white scarf and toque.
I stuck my feet in cocoa brown UGG boots as I slid on some hot pink gloves.
"Where are you going?" Gabe asked slowly as he raised both eyebrows at me, while I was shoving everything I could find into one of his bags.
"If you're not going to do anything, then I'm going out to find somebody with a phone or a car or just something to get me out of here!" I hissed.
I heard him yell my name a couple of more times, but it was too late.
I was already out the door, and he knew that he would get frostbite if he ran after me without proper snow gear, and I took it all.
After about 10 minutes, I was already exausting as each step I took, my foot would sink into the soft, white snow.
As I looked up, I realized that the sun was slowly going down.
The Big Move
Chapter 18
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
As soon as Dylan
left, tears slid down on my face, making my mascara smear.
"It's okay, you don't need him." Gabe whispered as he craddled me in his arms, while kissing my forehead gently.
I elbowed him in the chest, as I jumped out of his arms.
"This is all your damn fault, he was the only guy that I ever loved, and you just had to be the jock and swoop in for the kiss." I snarled, throwing multiple pillows at him.
"It was for the best Sierra." he said, getting a bit angry that I was blaming all of this onto him.
He soon left me alone, doing who knows what.
"Here, I made this for you." he calmly murmured into my ear, as he handed me a mug of nice, hot chocolate, with mini marshmallows swirling around on the surface.
I took a sip, and proceeded to slurp it all as he ran his fingers through my hair.
My eyes soon began to open and close repeatedly, and the next thing I knew, I dozed off to a peaceful, heavy sleep.
"It's okay, you don't need him." Gabe whispered as he craddled me in his arms, while kissing my forehead gently.
I elbowed him in the chest, as I jumped out of his arms.
"This is all your damn fault, he was the only guy that I ever loved, and you just had to be the jock and swoop in for the kiss." I snarled, throwing multiple pillows at him.
"It was for the best Sierra." he said, getting a bit angry that I was blaming all of this onto him.
He soon left me alone, doing who knows what.
"Here, I made this for you." he calmly murmured into my ear, as he handed me a mug of nice, hot chocolate, with mini marshmallows swirling around on the surface.
I took a sip, and proceeded to slurp it all as he ran his fingers through my hair.
My eyes soon began to open and close repeatedly, and the next thing I knew, I dozed off to a peaceful, heavy sleep.
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My eyes
slowly opened, as I roared a yawn as loud as a grizzly
bear's.
After 10 minutes, being the lazy person I'm proud to be, I finally got up to take a dump.
I soon realized that this wasn't my dorm.
The walls were wooden, and the fireplace was still blazing with red and orange flames.
Where was I?
I wrapped myself with the blanket that I was sleeping with and proceeded to go outside.
I immediately slammed the door, since a huge gust of snow attacked me as I opened it.
Cr/p, there was a snow blizzard.
I had remembered watching this on the weather channel, but I didn't believe it, since their other predictions have been false.
I immediately kicked from behind as I felt a hand touch my back.
"Sh/t Sierra! It's just me!" Gabe shouted, as he dropped the pile of logs that he was carrying onto his foot, making him wince.
"W-what? Where are we?" I asked, freaking out.
"Don't worry, we're going to have to stay here a couple of days, the roads are blocked so there's no way we can drive back to the campus!" he assured me, putting a cold compress on his foot, even if it was freezing outside.
"How did we get here?" I hissed.
"Y-you f-fell asleep on the c-couch, and I-I thought you'd like it here." he said softly, with an unconvincing smile.
"Why did you bring me here? You could have just left!" I said slowly, still not believing him.
He shrugged, finally running out of excuses.
I sighed deeply as I went through his duffle bag for a sweater to put on.
As I dug around in there, I found a bottle of smashed up pills, as I immediately became suspicious.
I read the label, and I gasped with disgust, as it was another one of his plans to trick me.
"You put sleeping pills in my hot chocolate, didn't you?"
After 10 minutes, being the lazy person I'm proud to be, I finally got up to take a dump.
I soon realized that this wasn't my dorm.
The walls were wooden, and the fireplace was still blazing with red and orange flames.
Where was I?
I wrapped myself with the blanket that I was sleeping with and proceeded to go outside.
I immediately slammed the door, since a huge gust of snow attacked me as I opened it.
Cr/p, there was a snow blizzard.
I had remembered watching this on the weather channel, but I didn't believe it, since their other predictions have been false.
I immediately kicked from behind as I felt a hand touch my back.
"Sh/t Sierra! It's just me!" Gabe shouted, as he dropped the pile of logs that he was carrying onto his foot, making him wince.
"W-what? Where are we?" I asked, freaking out.
"Don't worry, we're going to have to stay here a couple of days, the roads are blocked so there's no way we can drive back to the campus!" he assured me, putting a cold compress on his foot, even if it was freezing outside.
"How did we get here?" I hissed.
"Y-you f-fell asleep on the c-couch, and I-I thought you'd like it here." he said softly, with an unconvincing smile.
"Why did you bring me here? You could have just left!" I said slowly, still not believing him.
He shrugged, finally running out of excuses.
I sighed deeply as I went through his duffle bag for a sweater to put on.
As I dug around in there, I found a bottle of smashed up pills, as I immediately became suspicious.
I read the label, and I gasped with disgust, as it was another one of his plans to trick me.
"You put sleeping pills in my hot chocolate, didn't you?"
The Big Move
Chapter 17
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
Three days has
passed, and Gabe still wouldn't leave me alone.
He was very determined to get me back.
It's also been very awkward back at the dorm, since I've decided to ignore Angie so I don't humiliate her every time we argue, since my insults are ten times better.
I was in my room, wearing sweatpants and an oversized basketball jersey, as the door rang.
"Get it!" Angie shouted from the living room, reading on the floor.
"Why don't you? The door is right there, you gotta learn to get off your butt before it gets bigger than it already is." I smirked as I opened the door.
I groaned in frustration.
"How did you find my dorm?" I snarled at Gabe, who was standing there with a bouquet of roses.
"Angie told me, we needed to talk, and you can't storm out of your own room!" he said.
"You have 5 minutes." I muttered with clenched teeth.
"Angie, would you mind giving us some privacy?" Gabe asked as he gave her a wink.
"But I was going to make popcorn for this action." she pleaded sarcastically.
"Get out." I mumbled.
"Shut up, you can't tell me what to do." she hissed as she went into her room.
I sighed in disgust. "What do you want now?"
"I want you to dump Dylan and go back out with me." he said simply.
I laughed a bit. "Now you're demanding instead of begging? Sorry, but that won't work."
"Why can't you just take me seriously?" he grunted.
I clenched my fists. "I'll take you seriously when you leave London."
Gabe groaned in frustration and slapped his forehead. "Ugh fine, I'm done trying to beg for you back!"
"About time." I murmured.
"It's time to finish what I started when you dragged me away that day." he said softly.
He then tugged me closer to me and started sucking on my neck.
I gasped, as he knew that was what we always did to end our "perfect" dates.
"Gabe, stop." I whispered, practically moaning.
He didn't and proceeded to go to my cheek, and onto my lips.
I didn't budge, nor I didn't push away.
It's like I wanted to kick him in the nuts, but I didn't want this to stop.
I saw a figure walk in as they slammed the door shut.
I immediately pushed him away, but he held onto me, so we both fell to the couch, laying on top of each other.
"What the f/ck is going on here?!" Dylan shouted, as he dropped a perfectly good box of cake.
"I know this looks really bad, but I promise you, I never meant for this to happen!" I shrieked, wrapping my arms around his waist.
Dylan then stepped away, leaving my arms swinging to my sides.
"Save it, I knew there was something fishy going on between you and Gabe." he growled.
My eyes started watering, as I shook my head multiple times.
"Please don't say what I think you're going to say." I whispered, with my voice cracking.
He looked at me sympathetically, but then proceeded to open his mouth to speak.
"I'm breaking up with you Sierra."
He was very determined to get me back.
It's also been very awkward back at the dorm, since I've decided to ignore Angie so I don't humiliate her every time we argue, since my insults are ten times better.
I was in my room, wearing sweatpants and an oversized basketball jersey, as the door rang.
"Get it!" Angie shouted from the living room, reading on the floor.
"Why don't you? The door is right there, you gotta learn to get off your butt before it gets bigger than it already is." I smirked as I opened the door.
I groaned in frustration.
"How did you find my dorm?" I snarled at Gabe, who was standing there with a bouquet of roses.
"Angie told me, we needed to talk, and you can't storm out of your own room!" he said.
"You have 5 minutes." I muttered with clenched teeth.
"Angie, would you mind giving us some privacy?" Gabe asked as he gave her a wink.
"But I was going to make popcorn for this action." she pleaded sarcastically.
"Get out." I mumbled.
"Shut up, you can't tell me what to do." she hissed as she went into her room.
I sighed in disgust. "What do you want now?"
"I want you to dump Dylan and go back out with me." he said simply.
I laughed a bit. "Now you're demanding instead of begging? Sorry, but that won't work."
"Why can't you just take me seriously?" he grunted.
I clenched my fists. "I'll take you seriously when you leave London."
Gabe groaned in frustration and slapped his forehead. "Ugh fine, I'm done trying to beg for you back!"
"About time." I murmured.
"It's time to finish what I started when you dragged me away that day." he said softly.
He then tugged me closer to me and started sucking on my neck.
I gasped, as he knew that was what we always did to end our "perfect" dates.
"Gabe, stop." I whispered, practically moaning.
He didn't and proceeded to go to my cheek, and onto my lips.
I didn't budge, nor I didn't push away.
It's like I wanted to kick him in the nuts, but I didn't want this to stop.
I saw a figure walk in as they slammed the door shut.
I immediately pushed him away, but he held onto me, so we both fell to the couch, laying on top of each other.
"What the f/ck is going on here?!" Dylan shouted, as he dropped a perfectly good box of cake.
"I know this looks really bad, but I promise you, I never meant for this to happen!" I shrieked, wrapping my arms around his waist.
Dylan then stepped away, leaving my arms swinging to my sides.
"Save it, I knew there was something fishy going on between you and Gabe." he growled.
My eyes started watering, as I shook my head multiple times.
"Please don't say what I think you're going to say." I whispered, with my voice cracking.
He looked at me sympathetically, but then proceeded to open his mouth to speak.
"I'm breaking up with you Sierra."
The Big Move
Chapter 16
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
I stood there
speechless, and I couldn't think straight.
"Well, that's nice, but I just don't feel the same way." I said softly, with my voice cracking.
I pushed him aside as I speedily walked away to my next class.
My heart was beating like a drum, it was so loud that I thought that other people could hear it.
Why am I getting so worked up over this?
He's just my ex, he's nothing to me.
I would never forgive lying sleazebags like him, I should have known that he was an unfaithful jerk from the beginning.
Plus, I have Dylan, and I couldn't have wished for anybody better.
As I walked into the classroom, I secretly rolled my eyes, since I had an assigned seat next to Angie, who was glaring at me.
"What's wrong Sierra? It looks like you looked at yourself in the mirror and stuck your head in the freezer!" Angie snickered, thinking it was a good comeback.
I sighed deeply, I wasn't even going to bother.
"Well, that's nice, but I just don't feel the same way." I said softly, with my voice cracking.
I pushed him aside as I speedily walked away to my next class.
My heart was beating like a drum, it was so loud that I thought that other people could hear it.
Why am I getting so worked up over this?
He's just my ex, he's nothing to me.
I would never forgive lying sleazebags like him, I should have known that he was an unfaithful jerk from the beginning.
Plus, I have Dylan, and I couldn't have wished for anybody better.
As I walked into the classroom, I secretly rolled my eyes, since I had an assigned seat next to Angie, who was glaring at me.
"What's wrong Sierra? It looks like you looked at yourself in the mirror and stuck your head in the freezer!" Angie snickered, thinking it was a good comeback.
I sighed deeply, I wasn't even going to bother.
After the bell,
Gabe shortly walked in, talking to the teacher about his
"school assignment".
Being the trickster he is, he probably memorized the schedule I told him over text and begged the school office to have the exact same schedule, so he won't feel "lonely".
He immediately spotted the seat right across from me.
Before he could sit there, I stuck my leg out and blocked the seat, kicking his butt away with my neatly polished shoe.
"Sorry, seat's taken." I smirked.
"I'm not giving up on you, and that's a promise." he mumbled, sitting all the way in the back.
As the day went on by, I met with Dylan for lunch.
I got macaroni & cheese, french bread, sliced peaches, and vitamin water as I sat with him at an empty table in the corner of the cafeteria.
"So, you never did tell me how you know that Gabe guy." Dylan brought up randomly.
"O-oh, he's j-just a classmate f-from my o-old school." I stuttered, I wasn't good at making up stuff under pressure.
"Sierra, I know you're lying. You stutter and bite your lip." he chuckled.
This boy really did know me.
I tapped my fork against the table rhythmically. "Okay fine, Gabe used to be my...boyfriend."
"O-oh." Dylan mumbled, regretting bringing up the subject.
"Is someone jealous?" I teased.
"Of course I am, you wouldn't exactly like me hanging out with my ex-girlfriends, would you?" he snapped with the envy in his tone obvious.
"Ok, ok. Sorry." I muttered, jabbing the fork into my peaches.
"I'm sorry. I just don't want anyone to take you away from me."
Being the trickster he is, he probably memorized the schedule I told him over text and begged the school office to have the exact same schedule, so he won't feel "lonely".
He immediately spotted the seat right across from me.
Before he could sit there, I stuck my leg out and blocked the seat, kicking his butt away with my neatly polished shoe.
"Sorry, seat's taken." I smirked.
"I'm not giving up on you, and that's a promise." he mumbled, sitting all the way in the back.
As the day went on by, I met with Dylan for lunch.
I got macaroni & cheese, french bread, sliced peaches, and vitamin water as I sat with him at an empty table in the corner of the cafeteria.
"So, you never did tell me how you know that Gabe guy." Dylan brought up randomly.
"O-oh, he's j-just a classmate f-from my o-old school." I stuttered, I wasn't good at making up stuff under pressure.
"Sierra, I know you're lying. You stutter and bite your lip." he chuckled.
This boy really did know me.
I tapped my fork against the table rhythmically. "Okay fine, Gabe used to be my...boyfriend."
"O-oh." Dylan mumbled, regretting bringing up the subject.
"Is someone jealous?" I teased.
"Of course I am, you wouldn't exactly like me hanging out with my ex-girlfriends, would you?" he snapped with the envy in his tone obvious.
"Ok, ok. Sorry." I muttered, jabbing the fork into my peaches.
"I'm sorry. I just don't want anyone to take you away from me."
The Big Move
Chapter 15
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
Are you
seriously kidding me?!
How in the world
did I bump into my ex-boyfriend on another continent?"So Angie, I'm guessing you're going to be showing him around?" Dylan mumbled, which made the entire class snicker.
"Okay class, that's enough." the teacher said, while raising an eyebrow.
As soon as Gabe looked our way, I immediately buried my face with my hair, my head looking like a huge blob of poop.
I grunted lowly as Angie sat right behind me, and there was a empty chair beside her, so Gabe took the seat right to her.
"What's wrong?" Dylan asked as he tapped my shoulder.
I flipped my hair over my shoulder as Angie groaned loudly from behind me.
"You hit me with your tangled, unconditioned hair Sierra." Angie muttered, as she laughed a bit, thinking that she was funny.
"Sierra?" I heard Gabe say, who leaned over to get a closer look of me.
I regretfully nodded, as I looked away.
"I-I d-didn't think y-you would be at this school!" he stuttered, happy that he found me.
"Well, I am." I said coldly.
I looked over at Dylan, who was staring at the both of us, wondering how we know each other.
After an hour long of pointless lectures, class was over.
"Umm, I'll see you later." I smiled and gave Dylan a peck on the cheek.
"I can walk you to your next class, mines is just next door." he suggested.
"That's okay, I have to use the uh, bathroom." I lied.
"Well, I can always follow you into the bathroom, signs are just signs." he winked as he walked away. I scanned the crowd for Gabe, and he was talking with Angie.
From behind, I managed to tug his arm from behind and pull him away from the crowd.
"Why the f/ck are you here? Don't tell me this is for school, they wouldn't send a barely passing kid all the way to England!" I hissed.
"I-I a-asked your p-parents, since t-they still t-think we're together. I b-begged them that I m-missed you badly and n-need to see you." he stuttered.
"You freaking asked my parents to send you here? What kind of d/ucebag asks for a favor from his ex-girlfriend's parents?!" I snarled.
"I needed to see you, and I dont want to deal with regrets." he said confidently.
"You should have thought about that before you cheated on me, idiot. Plus, who needs me when you have b/tchy Angie?" I retorted.
Suddenly, he pulled me in close and started nibbling in my ear, which I used to love.
"I don't want Angie, I want you."
The Big Move
Chapter 14
Sierra's P.O.V.
Sierra's P.O.V.
"I love you too." Dylan said as he pulled me in for a
long, memorable kiss.
It was so amazing, I felt fireworks were going off in my head, and I really missed his soft, tender lips that fit perfectly against mines.
I can't believe it, I finally said I love you to a guy.
I felt like my stomach was going to explode, but I knew it was the right guy.
Dylan was the first guy I've ever actually loved.
"Ugh, whatever! You two enjoy each other, but you better watch out!" Angie snarled as she zoomed out of the room, slamming the door shut.
We chuckled a bit, as we went back to having an intense make-out session, and it felt so right.
Sadly, we had to stop since class was starting in 10 minutes.
Ugh, school.
"So, we're a thing again?" Dylan mumbled, as our foreheads were pressed against each other.
"Of course." I giggled, breathing heavily.
His eyes lit up like he did the day he asked me out.
"I'd love to go to the dance with you." I answered quickly, as I gave him a long kiss on the lips.
He smiled happily as he took my hand.
"Let's go to class shall we?"
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As we were holding hands, I could hear all the whispers about us.
"They're back together?"
"Didn't he cheat on her with that hot les, Cherrie?"
"I bet they did it last night at her dorm."
I clenched my teeth at the last two comments, as we walked into History together, shocking more random people I didn't know.
I groaned as I remembered that Angie was in this class.
I sat in the corner with the window right beside me, as Dylan took the seat right next to me.
Dylan and I just talked, and it felt good for him to be mines again.
As the bell rang, Angie walked in sassily, eyeing at me.
But she wasn't alone; she was with a guy that I couldn't see the face of.
I shrugged it off as it was probably a new kid.
Hah, sucks for him, he picked the wrong person to show him around, since she'll probably just use him to make Dylan and I jealous.
The teacher ringed the bell as the class quieted down.
"We have a visitor from America, and he's going to be here all week to observe what schools in the U.K. are like!" the teacher cheered as everybody became interested.
Dylan and I become alerted, as it might be somebody that we knew!
"Everyone, please welcome Gabe Dawnall!"
It was so amazing, I felt fireworks were going off in my head, and I really missed his soft, tender lips that fit perfectly against mines.
I can't believe it, I finally said I love you to a guy.
I felt like my stomach was going to explode, but I knew it was the right guy.
Dylan was the first guy I've ever actually loved.
"Ugh, whatever! You two enjoy each other, but you better watch out!" Angie snarled as she zoomed out of the room, slamming the door shut.
We chuckled a bit, as we went back to having an intense make-out session, and it felt so right.
Sadly, we had to stop since class was starting in 10 minutes.
Ugh, school.
"So, we're a thing again?" Dylan mumbled, as our foreheads were pressed against each other.
"Of course." I giggled, breathing heavily.
His eyes lit up like he did the day he asked me out.
"I'd love to go to the dance with you." I answered quickly, as I gave him a long kiss on the lips.
He smiled happily as he took my hand.
"Let's go to class shall we?"
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As we were holding hands, I could hear all the whispers about us.
"They're back together?"
"Didn't he cheat on her with that hot les, Cherrie?"
"I bet they did it last night at her dorm."
I clenched my teeth at the last two comments, as we walked into History together, shocking more random people I didn't know.
I groaned as I remembered that Angie was in this class.
I sat in the corner with the window right beside me, as Dylan took the seat right next to me.
Dylan and I just talked, and it felt good for him to be mines again.
As the bell rang, Angie walked in sassily, eyeing at me.
But she wasn't alone; she was with a guy that I couldn't see the face of.
I shrugged it off as it was probably a new kid.
Hah, sucks for him, he picked the wrong person to show him around, since she'll probably just use him to make Dylan and I jealous.
The teacher ringed the bell as the class quieted down.
"We have a visitor from America, and he's going to be here all week to observe what schools in the U.K. are like!" the teacher cheered as everybody became interested.
Dylan and I become alerted, as it might be somebody that we knew!
"Everyone, please welcome Gabe Dawnall!"
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