You'll Be Alright In The Aftermath.

Hey Eli... Title is from one of Adam's songs. ;D

Just thought I'd give Dylan his own post now. :3

Dylan
Alexadria left the balcony. I looked down at the item on the table. A broken clock. I picked it up carefully.
I wish she was nice. I thought to myself. Because then... I'd totally want her.
I toyed with the clock, arranging it's pieces around.
I fixed it.
How? I really wish I knew.
Just then, the girl ran into the room. I saw her trip over Rikyael in a hurry through the glass door. She was only in her bloomers which I had already saw and was completely topless.
I blushed, trying not to look at her boobs.
She must've been looking for her clock. I could've hid it. But no. It's her clock and she had the right to own it.
I walked inside, and saw that she had tears in her eyes. She was still on the ground and she was attempting to pick herself up. I held out my hand to her and she grabbed it. I didn't say anything, but held out the now-fixed watch.
"Here." I finally said, coldly, after a moment of silence. Suddenly, I didn't want to talk to her. Why should I? After all, She hated me.
I started to help Rikyael up.
"Sorry." I apoligized to him for the girl's actions.
"You could rest." I said to him, totally ignoring Alexadria who was staring at me. "If you'd like, the guest bedroom is just around the corner." I looked at Alex, "You'll prolly have to share it with her though. There are two single beds in there." I gestured to her.
"What about you?" He asked. I smirked.
"I'll sleep on the couch." I explained. My mind started to wonder about where Nyxan and Skye were and what they were doing. They were both in Skye's bedroom... Did it really take them that long to dress and shower?
I dismissed the thought, and led Ryka to the guest bedroom, letting him do whatever he wishes in there. I returned to the living room and literally pretended that she wasn't in the room. I stripped down to my boxers and laid on the couch. I snuggled to a pillow and closed my eyes.

End