Alice's P.O.V.

When I got to Barney's I made Dylan stay in the car. The whole ride over he had pestered me with questions about Calum such as: "Have you guys fucked yet? Is he better than I was? Is he your boyfriend?" Usually he's normal about that kind of stuff but I guess he got a little jealous this time. Anyway I rushed into the store and picked up my prepaid dress from Grace who was waiting for me near the cashier. I thanked her one last time and ran back to the car to find Dylan looking out the window angrily.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Just dandy thanks." He said shortly.
"Is this about the guy in the lobby? It's not like we're getting married or anything! I literally ran into him and he helped up. There's no need to be that way." I said. Dylan and I had broken up nearly 5 months ago so I didn't know why he was making this such a big deal.
"Look, all I'm saying is I would appreciate it if you didn't flaunt your man candy everywhere. Ever since we both decided to just be friends I feel like you take every chance that you get to show off a new guy. I know that we're friends now but that doesn't mean that all of my feelings just disappeared!" He said angrily. Woah. Did he just say that he still has feelings for me?!?! That's impossible! He was the one hat suggested a friendship in the first place, and as for the "man candy" I had put up with way to many of his sluts in the past few weeks and let's just say they were doing a bit more than holding hands.
"Did you actually say that? I can not fucking believe you! You were the one that suggested a friendship! Not only that but I've put up with countless amounts of sluts dry humping you in the car home from parties and even helped you get rid of them in the morning! Do you know how fucking hard that was? Knowing that the person that took my virginity was bringing home a new girl to fuck every night? I felt fucking worthless! But I put up with it for you! And now a guy just fucking winks at me and you think that you have the right to be angry? Get out of my fucking car. Get out now before I tell Ronny to help you." After I had finished my rant I saw regret and sadness in Dylan's face, but honestly I didn't care. He hadn't thought of my feelings once and now he wants me to do something for him? Fuck him. He slowly got out of my car and I told Ronny to drive. I glanced back and saw a defeated looking Dylan staring after me. It was his fault, and he knew it.

Notes

OMG #dramainthecar #itgotheated ;) Sorry if there are any typos! I wrote it in the car... Anyway ily!

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