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"I'd never thought I'd see you here again." Chills went down my spine as I turned around. 5 feet away stood Dylan, in the flesh. Everything felt like it was moving in slow-mo. I dropped the box of strawberries I held. I looked down at the mess I made. Ignoring it, I looked back up to see him smirking at me.

"Miss me babe?"  I froze. I was unable to make any sound, my mouth stayed open. I felt my heart racing. My world stopped.

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Oh my god, this can't be happening. I was in shock, complete utter less shock. Seeing him here in front of me, was. It was unimaginable. We live in the big city of L.A. and I happen to run into the one boy I never wanted to see again in the asian market. Thanks universe.

I stood there, frozen watching Dylan getting closer and closer to me. I wanted to back away, far far away from him, but my feet weren't listening to the voice in my head, yelling for me to run before he hurts me.

He maintained eye contact with me as he fixed the box of strawberries that I had dropped onto the floor moments ago. He gave them to a store employee, causing him a distraction, meaning a perfect time to run. But again I couldn't move.

He was 3 inches away from my face. I looked at his chest, scared to look into his eyes. Eyes that used to show emotion that would manipulate me. I felt his eyes burning through my skull.

After sometime, he grabbed my basket carrying my food for the boys. He put his arm around my shoulder leading me to who knows where. "What you cooking zami?" My heart hurt hearing that nickname leaving his mouth. No one else called me that, only him.

I mumbled a reply, but he squeezed my shoulder, scaring me. "I didn't hear you" He gritted his teeth as he smiled as those who walked by us.

"I'm cooking dinner for my roommates and I" I said as I tried to think of a way to leave him.

He brought me even closer to his body, clapping my back. "Great, I'm hungry. Can't wait to meet these roommates of yours" He winked at me as he guided us to a cash register.

I was still in shock as he paid for the groceries and pulled me into the parking lot. I can't believe he invited himself to dinner. But then again, I never thought he was abusive. I mean maybe I could give him the wrong address and he wont ever find me again. Thoughts ran through my head as I went into my car and Dylan putting the stuff into the back. I was about to roll down my window to yell out a thank you and quickly speed out of the lot, when I heard the passengers door open and Dylan sat in the car, smiling at me.

Oh fuck oh fuck. I didnt think about the possibility of him getting into my car. I should've locked it. I looked at him shocked, "Um what about your car? You know like the one you drove here in?" I said as he began to turn on my radio, switching the channels.

He looked back up at me, grinning. "I know that trick zami, dont even go there." I froze, scared of what he was thinking of doing. "Besides you can always drop me back off after dinner." He said as he laid back into his chair.

I took a deep breath. I know I can't get rid of him. My heart was racing as we drove to my place. I turned up the speaker, hoping it would distract Dylan from the fact I was so close to crying out.

We both carried the groceries up the 5 flights of stairs, him slightly panting from the workout. When we got to my door, I put down my bags, taking my key out of my purse. My hands were shaking so badly, I couldn't put the key into the hole.

I heard Dylan huff in frustration beside me. He pushed me away, taking the key out of my hand. I landed on my butt next to him as I watched him unlock the door and walk in. I was still in shock when I heard voices from inside.

"Um who are you?" It was William.

I quickly got up, bringing in the bags as Louis and William watch me enter the room.

Dylan was next to the island, slowly taking out groceries in the bag, while glaring at me.

I looked back at the two who had gotten up from the couch. They looked at Dylan then to me, confused looks on their faces.

I put on a fake smile. "Guys, this is Dylan."

A/N

Yup....anywayssss how yall doin?

- jules