"So you wanna make love, huh? I didn't know you're such a dirty minded little brat. I like this attitude, girl." Dylan winked.

"Fuck you, Dylan. You know we're pretending and it's obvious that my mom will think that we're gonna have sex." I spluttered.

"Babe, we should do what your mom says right? I promise I won't make you pregnant! You'll surely want more." He kept grinning.

"Just shut the fuck up Dylan! That wasn't the deal. Now, I need some fresh air. I'm going upstairs." Before I could turn Dylan pulled my hand with great force towards him. He gently caressed my cheeks and I swear my cheeks were already burning.

That feeling was way too different to describe. "Caroline, please look me in the eyes and answer this question. Do you have feelings for me like I've for you? Please I need to know."

Wait! What the fuck? You have feelings for me? Since when?

"Dylan, are you mocking my feelings? Don't make fun of me like this. I very well know you've no feelings for me Duh!" I groaned.

"Babe, I swear I do like you. And believe me it's not been a while. It's been years. Maybe you forgot a few chapters of your life. Never mind, just answer me the question."

Years? What the hell is he talking about? Before I knew what was happening next, he grabbed my face and slowly dragged me towards the wall. Surprisingly, I didn't stop him. I moved closer to me, I could hear his chest pounding, we were skin to skin close. His touch was making me crazy.

I closed my eyes in fear. "Babe, look at me" he tucked a few strands of my hair and held me closer. Both our eyes were contacting. His dazzling eyes were turning me on. One of his hands slowly grabbed my waist. Both of us were a few millimeters away from kissing.

Without even thinking, it was I who pulled his mouth towards me. We both were kissing, our tongues were dancing. He slowly bit my lips, I moaned. Our kiss was way too perfect, maybe a few years ago beside the sunset I kissed someone who was really close to me. That kiss was so similar to Dylan's. I don't know why I'm feeling this awkward right now, but this is reminding me of someone I loved.

Realising that it was a mistake, I pushed Dylan away from me. "What's wrong babe?" Dylan asked confusedly.

"I'm sorry but I can't Dylan. I really like you but a past of mine can never make me look at someone again like that. I still love him Dylan but I shouldn't."

Dylan started,"Babe do you love someone? Forget him. I'll never let you down. Fuck him."

No, you can't mock him. He loved me more than himself. I know everything he did for me.

"Don't you fucking dare Dylan! If you want your money back, I'll give it to you but if you again say a word against him I'll break this deal. Got it?" I shouted and started to go back upstairs.

"Carol" Dylan spoke.

For a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, I froze to my place.

Carol....

Bryce used to call me that. My Bryce.
He used to caress my cheeks and call me "My Carol" all the time.

Nobody ever called me that except Bryce. I still love him so much but...

"Why the fuck did you call me that, Dylan" I whispered. Tears were falling on my cheeks.

Dylan was silent for a few seconds. Then he spoke,"Carol, I'm sorry I ran away from you. I had nothing to do but to save you. You know that I didn't hurt your uncle intentionally. I'm sorry. I love you Carol. "

Maybe at that very moment, time stopped. He's my Bryce.

My Bryce is back but... Why? Why did he lie and hide from me for years.

"Are you my Bryce?" I whispered.

His eyes spoke for him. He's my Bryce.
The guy whom I loved.

All this while, Dylan's been my Bryce.
But why?

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