Recap:

I climbed into bed, turning the light off. I pulled the comfortor over both of us. I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist pulling me into them. Dylan.

I rolled my eyes and shut them feeling sleep take over me.

What if I do like him.....?

Bella's POV

I yawned and rolled to the other side of the bed. I heard a groan. What even? My eyes shot open. Dylan? What the fuck?

I was snuggled into him and he had his arms wrapped around me. Oh my god, please god no. I looked down. I was in my night clothes. I looked at his attire. Boxers. Please. Please no. Please don't say I was that drunk.

I shoved Dylan and he whined. "Oi." I said slapping his arms.

"What?" He muttered, not opening his eyes.

"Did we?" I said nervously.

His eyes were still shut but, he had a smirk playing at his lips, "Have sex? Yeh we did babe."

"What?!" I nearly yelled, but realised someone would come into my room.

"Ohhh Dylan, fuck harder." He mocked, looking at me,.

My eyes widened and I blushed, "But we couldn't have..."

Dylan burst out laughing, "Oh my god you should've seen your face." He laughed.

I looked at him, confused, "What?"

"We didn't have sex babe, although it is a good idea." He smirked. I shoved him, making him fall of the bed. He took the comforter along with him and was wrapped in a sausage.

"I hate you so much!" I said, "Why would you even? Your so mean!" I pouted.

"Do you even remember anything from last night?" His voice was muffled but I heard him.

"Should I?" I said nervously.

"You nearly had sex with a guy you didn't know." He said sitting up. Dylan then laughed, "But luckily I saved you."

"Oh my Prince Charming." I muttered.

Dylan grinned, "Yeh I know." He said cockily.

I rolled my eyes and then I heard some shuffling outside of my door. My door was slammed open and there stood Luke. There was a silence as we all stared at each other.

Luke was angry and it was obvious with his death glares at Dylan. "I can explain." Dylan said. I nodded when Luke looked at me.

"Explain then." Luke growled. I rolled my eyes at his protective brother side.

"So okay, your sister was drunk and she was about to go have sex with a guy she hardly knew but, I saw her and I saved her luckily and then I drove her home and she told me to stay. I promise we didn't do anything."

Luke looked at me, "You weren't supposed to be at the party." He snapped.

"Okay bubba my head hurts and your being a bitch and.." I looked at Dylan, "Eh he looks okay." Dyaln let out a small laugh then quickly shut up when my brother looked at him.

"Just.. Uh fuck." He swore, rubbing his temples.

I gasped, "Oh my god and you kiss your mom with that mouth." Dylan started laughing really hard.

"I'm not in the mood Bell." He growled.

"Who pissed on his face this morning?" I whispered to Dylan, who chuckled.

"Just get the hell out." Luke sighed.

"But this is my room." I said looking confused.

"Not you Dylan." He muttered angrily.

"But he's my guest." I scoffed.

"And he's my bestfriend. I don't need things going on between you two." Luke said coldly.

"Bitch-" I was cut off.

"Dylan," Luke growled and looked at him, "Kindly get the fuck out please. I need to deal with this bitch." He said staring at me. Bitch? Ouch that hurts.

Dylan nodded and quickly put on his clothes and walked out muttering something to Luke. I pouted as he walked away. Awh man he was going to be company for the day.

"Bitch huh?" I questioned once Dylan had left. The hurt evident in my voice.

Luke's gaze softened, "I didn't mean it like that Bell. I was angry, I'm really sorry."

"S'fine but, seriously why can't I stay with Dylan? He was gonna be company for the day." I said. Luke made his was over and sat on the bed next to me.

He exhaled loudly, "You really wouldn't understand Bella. Dyaln may be one of my bestfriend's but, he's just bad. I don't need someone like him hurting you."

"But he won't." I said, my eyes wide.

He looked at me with worry in his expression, "You already like him? God, this is going to end bad. This is what he wants. Then he breaks you. He always does that."

"He won't." I said with a small smile, "Please don't worry, I'm 17 and can kick ass. He won't hurt me in anyway."

Luke sighed, "If you say so."

I smiled, "I don't like him in any way." I said reassuringly.

My brother nodded and stared at me, "Dad says get up and get ready 'cause he wants to talk to you and Dylan about the trip."

I nodded and shooed my brother out. I picked up the comforter and fixed my bed before stripping and getting into the shower. I let the warm water fall onto my hair and body, calming my slightly tensed shoulders. I squirted the apple scented shampoo in my palm and rubbed it through my hair. I washed my hair and then scrubbed my body and then finally got out. I wrapped the fuzzy towel around my body.

I walked out and realised I hadn't set anything out. I groaned and grabbed a set of undergarments. I put them on and dropped my towel walking towards my closet, I pulled on some high waisted black jeans with gold zips on them. I also pulled on a grey long sleeved crop top. I slipped on some white boots to finish off the look. I left my hair the way it was but, quickly blow dried it. I brushed it then I grabbed my phone and ran down the stairs.

I ran into the living room and saw my dad. "Good morning dad!" I said cheerfully, ignoring my headache and kissing his cheeks.

"Good morning Bella." He muttered, typing something on his laptop. I frowned, he never had time. I sighed and went to the kitchen and grabbed some aspirin and water. I popped the aspirin in my mouth and gulped it down with water.

The bell was rung and I heard my mom call my name. "Yeh?" I yelled fro mother kitchen.

"Come to the living room please." She called back.

I huffed and walked into the living room. I saw Dylan sitting in the couch and my mom and dad sitting opposite him.

"Am I in trouble?" I said hurriedly, "It wasn't me I swear. It was Luke, he told me to egg next door." I said.

"What?" My mom said. Well shit obviously it's not about egging the neighbours house, "Bella Alison Smith you egged the neighbours house?!" My mom said.

"It was all Luke's idea. God, he used his brain for once." I smiled cheekily, sitting next to Dyaln.

"Don't say that about your brother." Mom scolded me.

"But he's always mean to me!" I protested.

"Bella." My dad said in a warning tone.

"Sorry." I muttered, shutting up.

"We're really sorry about that Dylan. Especially Bella's behaviour." My dad said.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "It's okay Robert." Dylan flashed his a 1000 watt smile. Fuck him and that smile. Bitch.

"Anyway, the trip to Dubai will be on this Tuesday. So you will have to go to school for a day. You will be there for a week and a few days. On the trip you will be going to some meetings regarding the future expansion for the hotels of ours and you'll also be going to a meeting about a new company we're launching. This will only take about 3 of your days. The rest you have free time. Got it?" Dad said.

Dylan nodded and said, "Yes."

"Oh my god I have three days to pack and I'm going to Dubai." I said freaking out, "Thank vid I have no detentions." I mumbled. My mom laughed.

"Actually Bell-" My dad started.

I smiled, "I'll get out of it." I glanced at Dylan, who was looking at me.

"Bella, they're punishments for a reason." Dad said.

I nodded, "Yeh okay dad." I said kissing my parents cheek before quickly leaving claiming I have to pack.

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I was halfway through packing, when the door opened. I turned my head and saw Dylan trying to sneak in. "You fail bad Dylan." I laughed.

He chuckled, "I'm seriously bored, what're you doing?"

"I'm packing." I shrugged, with a smile.

He flopped onto my bed ruining some of the folded clothes. "Dylan!" I yelled, shoving him, playfully.

"Sorry." He grinned lazily. He didn't smirk.... Oh Jesus please help me. Dylan sat on my bed and we both let a comfortable silence coat over us. I neatly folded the clothes again and packed them. I could feel Dylan's eyes on me, watching everything k was doing.

From the corner of my eye I could see Dyaln picking up a clothing item. "Ooohhh these are nice." He smirked. I looked at what he held. Oh my god. It was my black lacey bra and matching underwear. I quickly tried to get it off him as I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.

"Dylan!" I said, running to get it. He moved off the bed and the other side. "Dylan!" I yelled, running to the other side as he jumped over the bed and on to the other side.

"Yeh babe remember that name, you'll be screaming it." He smirked.

I stopped running and gave him a look. Dyaln rolled his eyes and I took the chance to jump on him. I knocked him to the floor by accident and I was on him. I got up but, was straddling him.

"Pass 'em." I said grabbing the underwear and throwing it in the suitcase. I breathed out and he smirked.

"I really like this position." Dylan muttered.

"Asshole." I looked at him. We both stared at each other for a while and I smiled slightly looking at his perfect grin.

"You like this position too?" He smirked. I snapped out of my stare and shoved him as I rolled off him. I rolled my eyes and coughed awkwardly as I placed the undergarments in the suitcase.

"Why are you in my room anyway?" I laughed, "Shouldn't you be with my brother or something?"

"He's not here right now." He sat on my bed and pouted.

"He's been going out a lot...." I smirked, "You don't think...?"

"He has a girlfriend? Most likely babe." Dylan nodded.

"Oh..." I muttered.

"Why so upset?" Dylan booked my nose making me drop my flooded jeans in surprise.

I quickly tried to pick them up and keep my cool, "It's really nothing... I just thought he'd tell me, yeh sure I'm his sister and you don't tell her these things but, I'm his twin. We've lived with each other for 17 years now." I said shaking my head and placing the jeans in the suitcase.

"Don't get so hungover it babe. He'll tell you when he wants to."

"But he's such a hypocrite! He won't let me date and he's probably dating without my approval on the damn girl!" I said shoving a swim suit in the bag angrily.

"Approved on the girl?" I could hear the smile in his voice.

I grabbed another bag shoving products that I'd need for the trip, "It's the fact that we've always done it. He's dated about what maybe 6...? Girls or something whilst I've maybe dated 2 boys. He's an unfair cow Dylan!"

"Your very approving." Dyaln muttered.

"They were all nice... But Luke over time grew to hate most of them and so did I. They start nice and just want the money in the end." I said with a sigh.

I flopped next to Dylan and had my head in his lap and my body was sprawled on the bed. "He's just protective." Dylan said with a sigh.

"And that sucks." I muttered as Dylan started playing with my hair, "It's just annoying because all of those times he usually just gets his heart broken and it makes me upset."

"Maybe he doesn't want your heart to be broken." Dyaln muttered, "I sure as hell wouldn't do that." I heard him mutter. Maybe I wasn't supposed to hear that.

"But I'll never actually.. You know?.... Find the right person that I want to marry, have children with, grow old with if he doesn't let me date. I'm going to become a crazy cat lady." I let out a small laugh.

I heard him chuckle, "I see you with dogs."

"Hey!" I muttered. I heard a knock on the door.

"Hey it's me!" I heard my brothers voice.

"Shit." Dylan said. I quickly got up and directed him to the window. He ran to the window and waved a bye before jumping over to his side. I looked out to make sure he landed safely, which he did.

"Come in." I said.

Luke opened the door and looked around, "Heard you were going on Tuesday?"

"Yep." I nodded.

"Was there someone here?" He said looking around again.

"N-no." I stuttered a little.

"Oh okay, uh well mom said we're going out for dinner." He said before leaving.

I sighed and ran towards the window after shutting the door. Dylan was at the his side on the balcony. I rolled my eyes as he smirked at me.

"Well I'm going for dinner later on." I informed him.

He nodded opening his mouth but his phone rang stopping him. He quickly got it out of his pocket and swiped to answer it. "Hey babe." He said causally making me frown. He tunerd to means mouthed 'Ashley.' I nodded hiding my sadness and waved a bye before leaving and shutting the door.

Why does that hurt so much?

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