BAD CUPID

Created By; Snow Marisvega•

Chapter 55

Dylan

"Where's Henry?" I asked as I quickly made my way towards him. "I haven't been able to get a hold of him."

Johnathan laughed maniacally. "No hello, hi, how are you?"

"Answer the question." I asked as I looked around the empty, dark school halls he had called me to. "Where is he? You didn't.....right?" I swallowed, my breath hitched.

Johnathan hissed. "You know me," he cocked his brows. "What do you think?"

"Please tell me where he is now."  I demanded.

Johnathan stretched, a big smile on his face. "Last I checked, he was in the bathroom, he should be there." He shrugged.

I walked backwards and instantly ran through the empty halls and to the bathroom. "HENRY!!" I called as I pushed the door open and I stopped in my tracks.

"Oh my God," my breath hitched once I saw him sitting on the floor, a knife in his chest and him covered in blood. "Oh God. Oh God! Henry!" I screamed as I quickly made my way towards him and knelt before him.

"Oh God." I didn't know what to do, or if to touch him. "No no no no no." The tears fell as I looked around for something and then back at him. "Hey! Hey! You're okay." I said as I checked his pulse but couldn't get anything. 

With shaky hands I took out my phone and as I dialled 911, my phone was instantly snatched from my hand. I swiftly turned to see a smiling Johnathan.

"Why are you crying?" He questioned, pouting in a mocking way while I sobbed. "I thought you didn't like him? At all?"

"You are crazy." I said in a broken voice.

"He wouldn't be dead if it weren't for you." Johnathan said with a laugh, and Instantly I felt a hand grip my arm. I gasped and turned, almost murdering myself and my eyes met Henry's tired green ones.

"Dyl," he called softly.

My eyes shot open and my ceiling came into view. I swallowed and let out a heavy sigh as I shut my eyes for a couple seconds and sat up.

"What sort of stupid dream is that on a Monday morning?" I asked myself as I ran my hand through my hair. 

Was that some sort of foreshadowing? Am I suddenly Bonnie Bennett and Henry is actually in danger?

Pfft. The idiot has a girlfriend. He is in her fucking arms.

Of course he was.

What if he wasn't?

"No," I shook my head. "You are not gonna start your day thinking about that waste of cum." I told myself as I got out of bed.

I was sweating a lot, it scared how a bit how I had dreamt of him dying in the hands of Johnathan Lucifer Smith. That boy was definitely about Henry, and it made me wonder if Henry was really safe from him, because I was the only one in Eastwood who knew what Johnathan was capable of.

•••

It' was Monday, it's freaking Monday and I started my day, not feeling good at all. Anyways, after a certain amount of teenagers left my home, mom came down with dad and questions started, they seemed so excited that I finally made friends as if I was cursed and them being here was a miracle of some sort.

Our exams are next week, homecoming is next week, literally everything is happening next week. And why am I just angry over nothing? I don't even know if I am angry or terrified.

I can't think.

Jaxton and I walked through those doors while talking, actually he was talking and I was listening. We both stopped in our tracks and I looked around with a frown.  "There are too many cheerleaders, what's the occasion?" I asked as I looked around the Hall and at the cheerleaders who were walking around with cards in their hands and a fixed smile.

"Uh, homecoming is next week, they're just helping them out." He answered with a shrug.

"Um, helping who out?" I asked, confused.

"Them," he answered and pointed at Raven and Quinn who were walking towards us at the same time with a smile on their faces.

"Should we...run?" I asked in a whisper.

"It's kinda late." he replied with a nod.

"We can still make a run for it."

"Shush."

"If anything happens to me, I'll...Hi." I quickly fixed a smile on my face once they stood in front of us.

"Hello boys," Quinn greeted with a smile, a beautiful one actually. She looked really good in what she was wearing, a short black skirt and a blue blouse, her hair perfect as always and a pearl around her neck.

"Hi," I smiled. "Yeah, uh, I'm gonna just—turn around and um, go this way." I pointed to the left, and as I tried to leave, Raven spoke.

"Boy, stay."

"Okay." I said and stood beside Jaxton.

"So as you know, homecoming is next week and you know what's next, selection of homecoming Queen." Quinn grinned.

"Oh. They do that on homecoming?" I looked at Jaxton. "I had no idea." I said and he elbowed me gently.

"Well, now you do." Quinn said, still smiling.

I leaned towards Jaxton's ear and whispered while looking at her. "And Why is she even talking to us? Isn't she supposed to like—hate us or something?"

"Quinn doesn't hate you, she hates me." He whispered back.

"I can hear you!" Quinn said with a small clap, a fixed smile on her face.

"Quinn, why don't you stop wasting your time?" Raven sighed.  "They're my best friends, they obviously won't vote for you because not only are you worthless but you're a conniving witch!"

Quinn laughed softly. "Raven, I know we both like expensive things and similar taste, but don't project the rest of the things you are on me. Like the fact that you're a nobody who needs two gay guys to thrive."

"Wow." Jaxton blinked.

"I'm not the one who has no one to love them." Raven scoffed.

Quinn laughed. "You are one to talk."  She said and turned to looked at Raven. "You're not the perfect little shinning star that you think you are."

"Hmm, tell me more." Raven smirked at her.

"I would call you paranoid, delusional, pathetic and fake to the core, but then, you already know all those things about yourself." Quinn shrugged while I looked away.

"Hmm, at least I don't have to buy a pearl to make me feel better every-time i remember I have parents but I'm as good as an orphan." Raven flashed her a smile.

Quinn scoffed. "You sure you don't do that?"

"My parents are at least present, they didn't disappear because they were ashamed of me." Raven shrugged.

"Your dad doesn't seem so proud of you too, you know?" Quinn shrugged. "Get another hobby, Frost. You won't win homecoming Queen, i hope you know that? And I'll do whatever in my power to get that crown on my head. I bet my life on it." She said softly.

"You don't even have one to bet on." Raven frowned.

"Wow!!" Jaxton and I said in unison.

"Maybe we s-should go." Jaxton said and tried to leave but I pulled him back with a small laugh.

"No no. This is good. Let's listen and watch." I told him.

Quinn scoffed. "You are literally the human version of period cramps, Frost. Literally like a cloud, when you are not around, it is a good day." She said and I rubbed my eyes cause this morning roast was a good one. "I'll be the one wearing the crown at the end." She said and looked at us. "Boys, see you later." And with that she twirled and walked away.

I just frowned, Quinn didn't look like she was bluffing, hell that tone wasn't one of those unsure ones.

"Raven, shouldn't you be worried about what she said?" I asked with knitter brows.

Raven snorted. "It's Quinn. She does a lot of talking and not much action."

"It didn't sound like it." Jaxton said and I nodded in agreement.

"I might not know Quinn like you both do, but she was clearly not bluffing, she bet her life on it." I stated.

"Didn't you know that when people bet on things they don't have, they lose?" Raven looked up at me.

"You're not gonna take this seriously, are you?" I sighed.

"Nope. Now as my best friends, I want you both to share this fliers and tell people to vote for me like half of the cheerleaders are, well....more than half."

"Then why us?" I asked with a frown.

"In case you both didn't know, you are both popular in this school."

"Because we are your best friends, isn't it?"

She shook her head. "That's just a plus side, you both are popular in your own way. They call you the dark angel, Dylan, plus you are literally everywhere. Like Eastwood 's high Scarlett witch."

"Hmm." I had to agree.

"And Jaxton, you always have a scandal. Sometimes good and other times terrible, but somehow it ends up on a site and gives you fame." She shrugged.

"You've got a point." Jaxton nodded.

"Here," she stretched her hand with the fliers on It at us.

I shook my head. "Sweetheart, I love you but there's no way I'm sharing fliers for you. You've got half of your squad doing it for you, I'm not doing that." I said and shook my head again.

Her smile vanished. "You're kidding? Come on, Dylan. I need you both right now."

"I won't do it." I said firmly. "Until you tell me everything about Friday but if you don't wanna," I chuckled. "It's fine."

"Seriously?"

"Mmhmm." I smirked.

"Bitch."

"Go on."

Raven's frown deepened. "Fine! I'll tell you! Just take it."

I shook my head. "I'll wait," I smirked and right there I heard that familiar laugh, the one that made my heart stop. I looked away from my friends as my smile slowly faded and looked towards the direction the laugh came from and there he was laughing with a guy from his team. Henry. He patted the Guy's shoulder before he walked away and the next thing I knew, my jaw dropped.

That dipshit! He was right here. Oh, he was okay! It was unlike his stupid hetero- i meant 'homosexual but in the closet ass' to ignore! It was crazy because I wasn't at all mad that he had ignored me, instead I was thinking something had happened.

He was not dead. Johnathan didn't stab him or cut him to tiny pieces. The fucktard was okay.

"Henry," I muttered his name and before I knew it, my legs were working on their own and I found myself walking towards him, I had totally forgotten about everything.

He was okay, he wasn't hurt and I had been super worried about him, thinking something bad had happened.

Everyone and everything seemed to have been on mute and the only thing I could hear was my heart beating. At first I could hear Raven and Jaxton calling out to me but then everything shut down as I made my way towards him.

Everyone disappeared, it was just me and him in the hallway with that killer smile of his.

I let out deep breaths once I was standing beside him. He looked away from his locker and at me with that same smile and once he saw me, his smile slowly disappeared and a curious look replaced it. He opened his mouth to say something but the next thing I knew, I was hugging him, my arms were wrapped around him and I inhaled his smell. I was hugging the one guy that I was mad at through out the weekend, I was hugging the guy I hated.

"Dylan, ar-are you okay?" He asked softly.

"I was starting to think something ha-"

"well my boyfriend's in the shower, I'll tell him to call you once he comes out."

That voice played in my head and my eyes shot open.

What was I doing?

Boy. What are you doing? Why are you hugging him and embarrassing yourself? The idiot literal ignored your ass and he is okay! He is okay. So what was the reason? What was it? He just ignored me like I was Quinn!

I let go off him quickly and just stared at his green eyes, I gulped and rubbed my hands on my jeans stylishly as I looked down.

His brows were raised in curiosity as he just stared back at me. "Dyl?"

"I'm so sorry, I thought you were someone else." I chuckled. "You know, you look like Kindred, the boy in my biology class. Same body. I apologize, I must have lost my damn mind."

I felt his eyes tearing into my skin. Shit! I hope he just doesn't see through my lies this time.

I looked around and some students were staring, like ninety seven percent of the students in the hallway were looking as they were walking or standing.

I felt my face heat up, I swallowed.

Shit. Talk about being stupid.

"What the fuck y'all looking at!" I growled at them and they continued their walk, some bumping into each other.

"Dyl is everyth-"

"Mmhnm. Fine."

I walked past him real quick and towards the bathroom, I closed the door behind me and let out deep breaths. My face was getting really red.

"Shit, what did you just do? What the fuck did you just do, Dylan!" I panted, pacing around and running my hand through my hair severally. "You fucking hugged him! What were you fucking thinking, you stupid fucking fucktard!" I yelled at myself.

The door burst open making me gasp and twirl and Jaxton rushed in.

"Dylan!"

"Jax! I hugged him!" I announced as I approached him.

He nodded. "I know, I mean e-everyone does."

I didn't want to believe it even when I saw it. "Oh my God!" I rubbed my face. "I can't believe this, I hugged him. Oh. My. God! Oh. My. God! Oh. My. Fucking. God!!!"

"J-Just relax, okay?" He said and placed his hands on my shoulder.

"I did not mean to hug him, I was just happy he was okay a-and n-nothing h-had happened to him and that was it, I swear. "

"Dylan, its okay!" He said firmly.

"I'm such a mess, what if people start to think we're friends or that I like him or something? What if he thinks I like him? Oooh! You know how cocky he is? I don't even know what to do!"

He slapped me. "Snap out of it!"

I rubbed my cheek.

"You're overreacting okay? People don't care."

I arched my brow at him. "You're talking about a school that talked about your relationship with Vaughn for weeks on social media." I said blankly.

He blinked and shrugged. "W-Well, you know what I mean."

I groaned.

"You shouldn't worry yourself, I mean if its nothing like you said and you feel nothing and you both aren't even friends then why are you worried?" He asked with a shrug. "Just let it go."

He was right. Why was I worried over nothing? I didn't care, right? We weren't friends even though we were closer now. I shouldn't overreact. He has a point

But why doesn't that make it all better.

I nodded. "You're right, its nothing. Let's go."

"Good! We're gonna be late and we can't have that."

I nodded. "Yes. Sure. Right."

He nodded and began walking out, I let out a deep breath and followed behind him with a scowl and once we were out I felt some eyes at me and once I looked at them, they looked away.

"See, no one's asking questions." Jaxton shrugged, smiling.

I just stared ahead, no one would dare approach me right now. I'd just slam their head on a locker.

"I told you all will be f-aaah!" He yelled once he looked at me, his brows knitted as he stared at me.

"What?" I asked and frowned a little.

"Why do you have that look on? I hate your Monday facial expression but I would prefer it right now."

"It's my bitch face."

"No wonder no one's walking our way." He frowned.

"I can't have that, they should know they shouldn't dare right now cause I can't handle it." I whisper yelled and went back to putting my bitch face back on. "Now if you'd excuse me, I need to put on my dark angel face to avoid people" I said and walked ahead.

"Dylan, you're cat walking!"

"Leave me alone!" I yelled as I walked.

•••

"And that's how he thought I'd fail but I'm all brains and he didn't know that." Jon said with a smirk and took a bite from his spaghetti.

"Well not everyone knows that." Raven said with a smirk.

"Shut up, Rave." Jax frowned at her.

"What? I'm just trying to be nice." She shrugged.

"You're evil." Jaxton shook his head at her.

"Its okay, Jaxton." Jon chuckled. "Whatever she says doesn't get to me."

At that moment, I looked away from my food and at Jon and arched my left brow at him. We both knew he was lying and whatever killer frost said always got to him, I might not know him well but I know she has an effect on him, not a good one.

I smirked once he looked at me, I looked back at my food and remained silent.

"Hey, Dylan. You okay?" Raven asked making me look at her.

"I'm fine," I fake smiled, she gave me a look that said she wasn't buying it. "How's homecoming coming?" I had to change the subject hoping she wouldn't go back to asking how I was and well it worked.

She shrugged. "Meh, we're thinking the theme should be 'Love burns'." She said the caption while looking at nothing, as if it was all done in her head.

"Love burns? Why?" Jax frowned.

"There has been a lot of heartbreaks in this school and it's time I use this to rub it in their faces and call out the cheats on stage."

I chuckled.

"Well, we both know majority of the breakups are because of Eastwood's very own witches." Jax said with a straight face.

Raven nodded. "I know right! I keep thinking the same thing! Quinn and her minions should stop ruining relationships."

"Its you and Quinn. Both of you!!"

"I only put their relationship to a test."

"Who could dare say no to the school Phoenix?" Jaxton said and fake smiled.

"Its not my fault that I'm me." She said and flipped her hair, adding effects making me and Jax roll our eyes and now I had to say something.

"You're so full of yourself, queen bee." I said and shook my head a little. "Love burns is a nice theme though."

She grinned. "See, I knew one of you will agree to that." She said and then someone was instantly standing behind her. I looked up at the being and all happiness drained and I felt worse. Raven frowned at me and looked behind her and she paled the more.

"What do you want, Zachary?" I asked firmly.

"Not here for you." He replied.

"That's not the question, Zach. No wonder you got a D in English." I said and rolled my eyes.

He frowned. "How did you know what i-"

"I did my research." I cut him off and smirked.

He scowled at me. "Raven, I need to talk to you."

"Zach, I'm busy and don't want to talk to you." Raven said not sparing him a look.

"Raven, I-"

"She said you aren't worth her time so go away, you housefly. " I sighed.

"Shut the fuck up." Zach said, sounding irritated.

"Hey! Tone." Jon said with a straight face and I smiled.

He sighed and looked back at Raven. "Raven, i-"

"Zach, listen—"

"Its important." He said and leaned, whispering something into her ear.

She quickly stood up and smiled. "I'll be right back." She said and looked at him. "Follow me." she said and I frowned at her.

"What?"

"Its important." She said and held his hand, grabbing him out of the cafeteria with her, not before he sent me a teasing smirk that made me want to pour hot sauce on his hot face.

"Did you guys just see what happened?" I asked, still in awe as I looked away from the cafeteria entrance and at my friends.

"Maybe it was important." Jax shrugged

"I thought she hated him?" I frowned.

"They both said the words 'important' didn't they?" Jax rose his brow.

"I don't like him."

"We all know."

"You've been awfully quiet today, kinda." Jon said. "Are you sure you're okay?"

I nodded, looking at Jon. "Mmhmm yeah. I'm fine, of course. Just a bit tired is all."

"Shit," Jaxton muttered, my attention moving towards him

"What?"

"Don't look back, he's coming."

My frown deepened. "Who?" I asked and turned, looking behind me.

"Don't loo—shit."

It was Henry. I quickly looked away and looked at Jaxton.

"Oh my God."

"I told you not to look! Jesus!" He whisper yelled and sighed in frustration.

"How was I supposed to know it was him!" I whisper yelled as well.

"Don't look back means don't look back. That's how Lot's wife turned to salt."

"Shut up!" I scowled.

"You guys okay?" Jon asked with a frown.

"We fine." We both answered.

"Wait a sec.."

"What?" I looked back at Jax.

"He's...He's walking towards us? He.."

"What??" My eyes widen.

"Shit. Act natural." He said and looked away.

I blinked and put on a blank expression as I looked down at my food and in less than few two seconds, I felt a presence beside me, a shadow covering me.

"Dyl." He called and I looked up at him.

"Hmm?"

"Come with me."

"I'm busy as you can see and...ahhh"

I didn't get to finish as I quickly stood up, he had grabbed my hand and pulled me up, dragging me along with him and everyone was looking. He was creating a scene, I couldn't take his hand off cause well we all know how strong he is.

"Let go off my hand." I said but he didn't even act like I was talking to him and just pulled me along, I looked back at Jaxton before I exited the cafeteria and he had his jaw dropped.

"Where the fuck are you taking me to, you creepy kidnapper?" I asked once we were out of the cafeteria, he didn't reply and just kept pulling me down the hall and towards a closet, the janitors closet. My eyes widen.

He pulled me in and closed the lock, locking it.

"What. The fuck. Do you think you're doing?" I asked and finally pulled my hand back once I felt his grip loosen.

"Sorry, you wouldn't have listened if I asked you to come with me."

"You could have asked.

" I did."

"..nicely!" I added.

"You still wouldn't follow."

I blinked.

True.

"What do you want?" I decided not to argue.

His face softened. "I wanted to know if you were okay? I mean...this morning-"

"Was a mistake. Honestly! I thought you were christian and I hugged you. My apologies, Mr. Ashcroft." I said and I felt his jaw tighten.

His face softened again and he smiled.

Bipolar much?

"You're lying." He said softly

"Why would I lie?" I fake laughed.

"Christian doesn't have a body like mine, no one can compare the both of us cause there's no resemblance or whatsoever. Christian's hair isn't as dark as mine and there's so similarities...at all. So. Lies. Plus I don't smell like christian does."

Yeah, you smell way better.

I swallowed. "It was a mistake and that's final."

He chuckled.

"By the way...how's your girlfriend? Your new toy? What's her name? Brittany? Solange? Kate?" I asked.

He frowned, looking confused. "New girlfriend?"

"Ah, you're already denying her." I shook my head. "Poor girl." I said and was about to leave when he pulled me back.

"What are you talking about?"

I was staring right at those eyes.

"Your new girlfriend. I spoke to her yesterday when j called you to check up on you. I mean, you didn't show up on Friday or Saturday or Sunday and didn't even leave a text." I felt my anger rising. "Do you know how worried I..." I paused and looked away from his eyes. "How worried everyone was? It wasn't funny."

He smiled. "Sorry," he said and turned my face back so I'd face him. "Something happened at home and it got me distracted and I couldn't use my phone at all."

"How many percent of that is the truth?"

"Seventy...eight." He said and I snickered making him crack a smile.

"If your girlfriend comes in here and sees us in this position I don't think she will be pleased." I said, arching both brows.

"I don't have one. What are you even talking about, you said you called me last night and I.." He paused as if remembering something. "Zoila!" He muttered.

"So there is a girlfriend." I smirked.

He blinked. "N-Not what you think...I...she's not my girlfriend. She's my cousin."

"Of course she is." I snorted.

"She's crazy."

"Yeah," I nodded. "And blonde and tall and...how old is she?"

He frowned. "Shut up."

"Look, I'm glad you have someone in your life but it's awful when you have to deny someone you're dating just to keep kissing a guy that you keep telling you're not gay. It sucks and you're full of shit right now, I pity 'Zoila' right now. She deserves much better."

"You sound jealous."

"Please, I'd rather get eaten by a piranha."

Touché." He smirked and I just wanted him to kiss me right now.

"I wanna leave this place, Henry." I stated.

"You sure?"

No. Of course not.

"Definitely. I don't like to stay in a locked closet with someone's boyfriend."

He sighed in frustration. "I don't have a-"

"Girlfriend." I finished up and nodded. "Got it." I said and pulled my hand away. "See you later Henry." I said staring right at him and I had this question that I was dying to ask him.  "Where were you on Friday night?"

He frowned. "At home? Why?"

"Nothing." I shook my head and turned to go but looked back at him again. "Why didn't you reply to my messages?"

His brows rose. "I didn't receive any message from you." He said making me look him straight In the eye, trying to figure out if he indeed was lying.

"I sent you about a billion on Friday."

"Why? Did something happen?"

I shook my head. "No."

Thankfully he didn't see it.

"Maybe 'Zoila' deleted them, they weren't important anyways." I said turned to go but this time, he grabbed my arm and twirled me.

"What?"

"You're gonna wait for me after school."

"And why would I?"

"Our project."

"Why not my pl.."

"That final." He said and unlocked the door, walking away first.

I wanted to walk away first jerk.

Pfft. Like I'd wait.

I walked out of the janitor's locker and down the hall, heading towards the cafeteria when I felt something block my path or...someone. I looked up and behold the smiling psychopath.

"Great, its the horseman of death." I said, already irritated just seeing Johnathan's face.

"Hello, Dylan." He had those football jacket on now, he's been putting them on like they're a prize or something.

"You know as I turned towards this corner, I heard like bell sounds in my ear, so loud. I didn't take it as a warning that you were around, Beastie. I'll just turn around now before you start to cough out black blood."

"I need to talk to you."

"What do you want? I'm hungry. Are you gonna try to rape me?....Again?"

He forced a laugh out. "You're funny."

"Oh, that wasn't a joke. You already tried before, remember?"

He looked at me, smiling still, while I felt disgusted staring at him.

"You know, you mean a lot to me."

"Tell me another lie, this is fun." I smiled.

"But you're going against me."

"Did that hurt your feelings? I don't think I have ever said I was for you."

"You fell for me."

I shook my head and folded my arms. "No, I never did. Yes, I enjoyed our time when I thought you were the boy I thought you were but thankfully I saw through that mask and it wasn't late. You were my biggest mistake. You are a mistake. Your existence is a mistake. I'm sure daddy would agree with me." I smirked.

"Don't." He glared at me.

"Go away, Johnathan."

His glare turned to a big smile.

Did he know about our plans?

I tried not to look worried.

"I thought you didn't like Henry?" He asked, smiling.

I frowned. "I don't!"

"What was that act this morning? The whole cute hugging thing."

I gave him a blank face. "I thought he was someone else."

He smirked. "Did you? Did you really?"

"People mistake people, Johnathan, it happens. Like I thought you were someone else before I saw your fangs and your skin and the herpes around you."

"As far as I know, Henry's one of a kind in this school and there's no one that can be mistaken to be him."

"You speak so high about him like you know him already."

"I did my homework." He shrugged.

"Bring it so I can grade it."

"You're sharp."

"One of us has to be, we can't both be lacking in that department." I shrugged.

Johnathan smirked. "You're the same."

"What are you getting at?"

"You like him."

I laughed. I laughed hard.

"Me? Like Henry? I guess you really do need to go to the hospital then."

"You've forgotten that I can see through you."

"And you've forgotten that I play my games well."

"Still feisty," he smirked. "You always tried to hide your toys from me-"

"Henry isn't a toy." I stated angrily.

His brows rose. "Defending him, hmm? We both know he's a player. He's a deceiver and a manipulator."

"Speak for yourself, Johnathan. Don't point fingers at people and call them dirty when you are covered in mud." I said, feeling some rush of anger go through my veins.

"What's special about him?"

"Everything. A day with him is better than ten years with you." I said firmly.

He looked pissed for a little while. "So you do like him?" He smiled.

"I'm only defending him cause nobody is to be compared to a mistake. No one is to be compared. To you. That's an insult that can't be recovered from."

"Watch your tongue, you don't want it cut off." He said, smiling like the lord of destruction. "I got my answer already."

"Don't you try anything. Henry is just my project partner and I need him so I can get that A. I don't need you ruining him."

I wanted to scream stay away, I wanted to yell and slap him or bash his head against the wall but...I couldn't.

"I love when you talk like that. It stings but it's hot." He grinned.

"A compliment from a rapist," I smiled. "That's new."

His face darkened. "You think we don't know? Do you think it's all play here? You need to apologize to Raven in front of the whole school for what you did or I swear I'll show the cops our proof and you'll be sent to jail."

"You think you can put me in jail?" He laughed. "My parents will..."

"Okay, Malfoy, I don't wanna hear it." I cut him off. "You are sick, twisted fucking rapist and I'll get rid of you this time, you watch." I said and walked past him, hitting my shoulder against his hard.

I let out a deep breath once I was inches away from him and stood in front of the cafeteria.  Henry had already created a scene, I closed my eyes and allowed my anger to die down a little, my heart was beating fast. I put on a smile and walked in ready for the worst.

•••

School was finally over. Jon and I were standing close to my locker, and you could guess what we were talking about.

Gwen.

"Did you see her today? She looked extremely beautiful."

"Hmm. You should tell her that." I said and slammed my locker shut.

"I can't." He sighed.

"You played for the school and was one of the popular guys here and you can't even ask a girl out. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." I shook my head. "Someone would think you were a Derek but you're just a stilinksi."

"That bad?" He frowned.

"I like stilinski so you're safe." I smiled at him and patted his shoulder.

"She looked like a princess today." He said, smiling as we walked.

"She wore a normal skirt and sweater."

"And looked good in it! Perfection!"

I rolled my eyes.

"I swear I just want her to be mine,"

"Who?" A feminine voice asked making both of us turn.

Standing behind us was the almighty Gwen.

"Wow, speak of the devil."  I muttered to myself but Jon heard and nudged me.

"Who is the pretty girl you wanna make yours?" She asked, grinning as she tucked her blonde hair behind her ear.

"I um.."

"She's in the cheer leading squad." I quickly answered. "Really pretty and perfect for our Jon." I said and smiled at him, he was smiling and blushing already.

"How come you didn't tell me?" She chuckled. "Who is she?"

"You know her already." I smiled. "It's Raven."

Her eyes widen.

Jon choked and began to cough....hard.

"Are you okay?" I asked but he only replied with coughs.

"Raven?" She blinked. "Like...your best friend Raven?"

I nodded.

"Wow! I did not see that coming."

"He didn't either." I beamed.

Jon was red and couldn't say a word, he had Ben coughing for a while now.

"But it has to be a secret." I quickly said.

"N-No, I...." I elbowed Jon's rib hard making him groan in pain.

"A secret?" Her brow rose.

"She doesn't know and...she and Jon aren't in the best terms."

"Are you kidding me? We ha-" I elbowed him again, harder this time. He winced in pain and I smiled.

"She doesn't like him like that but we're gonna make it work. Its a secret remember."

She smiled and nodded. "Sure. I won't tell her."

"Good."

"I'm happy for you." She said and patted his shoulder. "Anyways, I just got a ticket for BTS show." She grinned.

I gasped. "No!"

"Yes!"

"How much is it? I really really wanna go and I don't think I'll forgive myself if I don't."

"Six hundred."

My eyes widen. "No!"

She nodded. "Yes!"

"Why the fuck is it that expensive? I can't afford it!"

She shrugged. "It's BTS, duh."

I groaned.

She chuckled. "I gotta go, see you boys later." She smiled. "I'll see you by four." She said to Jon and walked away.

I smiled. "She's nice."

"Raven and I? Seriously? What the fuck, Dylan?"

I rolled my eyes and walked ahead.

"You just ruined every chance I have with Gwen." He said from behind.

"No I did not, I made it possible."

"Sure, by pairing me with Raven!" He yelled as we both walked out of the school at the same time.

"Listen, this game is called 'Tag' and that's what we're doing, she'll come running to you in no time. We nerd to make her feel like there's another girl and having her be there while we set you and raven up."

"How does having your crush pair you up with a girl you don't like at all and who hasn't accepted you and hates your fucking guts gonna turn out well?"

"By making her fall for you while trying to pair you up with the girl you don't like at all and hasn't accepted you and hates your fucking guts." I smirked. "I'm in charge here so you're gonna see it happen."

"You sound so confident."

"Cause I am and I know it's gonna happen! I'll make her fall for you while fixing you and raven up by feeding thoughts into her head and making her like you but you've gotta have the same interests which you do."

"And what is it?"

"You both microwaved bread." I smiled. "Now, all we need to do is pray!".

" why?"

"Because," i stopped walking. "Raven hates your guts, you said it yourself. I'm pretty sure she's gonna bury us alive....well, me. When she finds out about this." I said with a sigh.

"I hope she does bury you alive."

"I'm taking Gwen along." I smirked.

"You are a horrible Cupid."

"I like to take my time." I beamed.

"What was...that thing you both were talking about? The B.."

"BTS? A boy band. Apparently she's obsessed with it." I said and then smirked once an idea popped into my head. "You're coming to their concert with us."

"Didn't she say six hundred dollars?"

"You'll have to work for it! I'll teach you everything you need to know about those boys and tell you who is who and you are gonna act and be a fan." I said and smiled at him. "We'll meet up tomorrow."

"Hey," Jax called from behind.

I turned.

"Sup?"

"I'm okay," he smiled. "Come on, let's go."

"Ah,...well, I'm going to Henry's house to work on our project today and he asked me to wait so...Jon here will drive you home."

"Oh, well...be careful." He said and looked at Jon. "Come on, big guy. Let's go." He said and flashed me a smile.

"Tell mom I'll be home before curfew."

"Aiit, Later." He said and waved before they both left, Jon glaring. .

I sighed and looked around. "Where the fuck are you?" I asked no one in particular, sighing.

"Shall we?" A cold voice asked making me jump and turn.

"You scared me." I scowled at him.

He smirked. "Good. Now let's go."

"I hate you."

"Still mutual." He said as he walked ahead.

Author's Note.

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(Changing her description, I guess she kinda suits her personality. So Gwen is officially blonde)

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