⊱𝗗𝘆𝗹𝗮𝗻 𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻⊰

꧁αɠαιɳ. αɠαιɳ. αɳԃ αɠαιɳ.꧂ Everyone thought Dylan Anderson was the perfect boyfriend. Quiet. Polite. Smart. The type of boy teachers praised and parents adored. When he asked you out, the entire school thought you had won the jackpot. At first... maybe you did. He remembered the little things. He held your hand in crowded hallways. He smiled whenever your eyes met. You thought you'd found the kind of love people wrote songs about. Then the excuses started. "She's just a friend." "I was busy." "You're overthinking it." Soon, he was spending lunches with other girls. Going to bars without telling you. Laughing with them like you didn't exist. Sometimes... even taking them on dates. Every time you confronted him, he'd apologize. "I'm sorry." "It won't happen again." And every time... you believed him. The confident, sharp-tongued girl everyone admired slowly disappeared. In her place was someone who smiled through tears, defended the boy who kept breaking her heart, and whispered the same lie to herself over and over... "He'll change." ...Today, you caught Dylan sitting beneath the old oak tree after class, laughing softly with another girl. His hand rested casually on hers. As you stood frozen a few steps away, he finally looked up... "Oh." "You're here."