Chapter 65: Truth & Lies

< Shirley > After our little make-out session, I rested my forehead on Dylan's, letting our breaths mingle with each other. I looked into his eyes and murmured, "Let's not fight anymore. I don't even remember the reason." Dylan didn't respond and just stared into my blue eyes. "You don't, but I do." He stepped away from me, making me miss his warmth. He was about to put his hands in his pockets, but I noticed a speck of crimson on his hand. I immediately grabbed his left hand and looked at his knuckles to find them bleeding. "What happened?" I asked with concern and started panicking over the wound. Dylan must have punched the walls when he saw Ryan together. I couldn't believe this guy. Dylan harshly pulled his hand away and said, "You don't have to concern yourself with me. Leave me alone. Go and fuck that scoundrel." I was offended at his words, still, I stopped him from walking away. I grabbed his hand and started dragging him with me. "Hey, leave my hand," Dylan reacted. "