Dylan was one of your best friends. Y’all had met about a year ago through some mutual sand have been close ever since. He rides a motorcycle and of course is kinda reckless. It doenst make it any batter that he is your brothers best friend as well.

Today it was pretty late out and a group of y’all’s friends had met up at a bar. Everyone was drinking and you were as well. So was Dylan.

Dlyan was with your brother at the moment, you were sitting at the bar with them, it was the first interaction you had with Dylan since the other night where y’all…. Hooked up.

“Hey, how’s your night going?”

His voice was low but also soft.