The Bad Boy Stole My Diary

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Dillion POV

"These... are perfect. She'll like them, I know she will." I smiled to myself.

"You're right, these are very gorgeous. Cait is a going to be a very happy girl." My mom smiled brightly.

I picked up the pink and purple flowers and went up to the cashier.

"For someone special?" The man asked me, smiling as he scanner the plastic around the flowers. He had a beard and a mustache that almost looked fake and I wanted to laugh at him.

"Yes." Was all I said. Nobody minds their own business around here in Virginia.

My mother and I walked to the car in silence.

"So when did this happen?" My mom asked when we first entered the car.

"What?" I played dumb.

"You and Cait! I didn't know you guys were into each other at all."

"Well we weren't." I admitted. "It just happened..."

"Oh." My mom smiled.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked.

"Because you're smiling... and that means you're happy. I haven't seen you in this mood in... years."

I looked at myself in the side view mirror and saw that I was smiling while I talked about Cait.

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Cait POV

"Cait, you've been sitting in your room for hours sweetie... you want to come into the living room and sit with me Chris?" My mother asked me.

My back was turned to her and I really hope she didn't come over and look at me. I didn't want her to see me crying.

"No, Im good. I just want privacy. Love you." I said.

"Well okay... Love you too." and then the door closed.

Sunday

Dear Journal, well, my life is shit right now. I don't understand how the boy that I hate, and clearly thought hated me, could break into my room and blackmail me to date him, only for revenge. What kind of sick twisted person is he?!

"Psst, Cait."

My whole body froze.

Dillon was calling me from the other side of the window.

"Cait! Are you there?" He called again.

Please don't think I'm in my room. Please just leave so I don't have to face you with puffy red eyes. Please don't think I'm ignoring you.

Please understand that I stopped talking to you for a reason...

I felt tears falling again. My life is just in shambled.

He stopped calling for me and all of a sudden a text popped up on my phone.

Dillon: hey whats up

I texted him back that I was very busy and I would text him when I could, but... I won't.

How was I going to go to school tomorrow? Walking with Nathan, talking to Nathan. How was I going to explain this to my best friends?

My heart sunk.

Just a while ago I told Devon that I tell him and Beth everything and now they'll know I'm lying about something. I have to lie my best. I have to be the best actor I can be. If I look unhappy at all with Nathan they'll know something is up. And if they know something is up then Nathan will think I told them and boom, I'll be labeled as the school slut.

That cannot happen. And it won't happen. I better start dealing with it now.