#c. dylan

- This is the only time I will say it because it might go to your head. I miss you at conventions, at the end of the day I could do silly things with you - Dylan and Grant had known each other years ago at one of the most famous conventions in the world, where there was a preview of both movies and series. He gives her a slight push as they walked - Well, what's today's plan?

Emilia was the good girl, the one that followed rules. She got here on a scholarship that she worked hard for, and one person..one ruined it all for her. With her stuff packed she had no choice but to find a new place to stay. If it wasn’t for that girl... none of this would have happened! So now as she carried the last of her bags down to her car, she saw that Dylan girl and she momentarily felt bad considering they both had to find a new place to live. But the spoiled girl could just call her daddy... While Emilia was going to end up sleeping in her car no doubt. Though when Emilia opened her trunk and her suitcase decided ‘fuck you’ and burst open.. Emilia just burst into angry and sad tears. Chucking her bag into her trunk and she let out a frustrated scream, kicking at her stuff that was now on the ground.. what could she possibly do now?

Serenity had the day off from work, but Erik didn’t and she had woke up bright and early so that he could get work. Before he left their bedroom, the blonde found herself covered under the blanket dosing off. Her phone was being blown up with messages and text in which she was too tired and exhausted to look at. It wasn’t until the doorbell started ringing an hour later forcing the blonde to get up from her bed to answer it, messy hair and nothing but her undies and a tank on she stared at none other then her best friend Dylan. “It’s early you should be sleeping....what did I ever do for you to wake me up this early?”

Aiden had gotten lucky moving to a new place, after his friends family the Jackson’s had moved to LA. Aiden himself moving along not long after them as he couldn’t find himself being away from his niece and nephews for too long. It literally had been a hot minute since he had seen his ex Dylan, granted they had talked on the phone a few times but once they made their way out there, back to LA a place where they were fond of Aiden couldn’t be anymore happier. He was an idiot with them, and he knew it very well. No they weren’t Samantha, but hell they were close to it. Christmas was right around the corner, Dylan had a tree in her apartment, Aiden knew this because he broke in. It was decorated yet, and here he found himself putting up some ornaments, now covered in glitter. When the door creaked, he tried hiding behind the tree, knowing fully well he was about to feel a wrath coming his way. 

So are you we going to stand here and involve ourselves in worthless chit chat, or are you going to give me back my knife and gun so we can get the hell outta here?