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    Swift quickly looked away. "We are just friends" she snapped. "I have NO crush on you" she lied. Swift was afraid that he didnt like her so she tried not to let him or anyone know that she likes Dylan.

    Dylan's smirk faded but his body language didn't betray him by showing he was unaffected, but inside it hurt as much as a mans pride would let it (because he didn't know she was lying). He had had feelings for Swift for while and was wondering if Swift had feelings for him too, but what Swift said summed it up for him, "Okay," he said flatly and gave a quick shrug, " wouldn't really blame you, I can be a bit of an @sshat sometimes so I wouldn't be surprised if no one ever had a crush on me." Then he walked into the shed/house and cleaned of his machete and started sharpening the blade in silence.

    Swift felt bad for what she said. She followed him back. "Dylan.. Im sorry.." she said feeling guilt guilt rise through her. "I lied.." she whispered softly. Swift put her hand on his shoulder worriedly. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.." she told him sitting next to him.

    Dylan threw his head back and laughed a little bit then looked at her, "I'm a man, my pride wont let me feel too insulted and it also wont let me tell you if my feelings had been hurt." he then ran a hand through his hair and even though, normally, it would mess up a guys hair every strand went back to its original spot (isn't guy's hair weird how it does that), "I have to admit that I'm glad that you told me that it was a lie because I thought I would have to get you to like me. People think that it's easy for the guy to make the first move, but honestly, we're afraid of being rejected too, and for a second I thought I had been without even needing to tell you."

    Swift nodded "Yeah.." she said. Swift looked at him gently "Im sorry for lying.." she whispered slightly leaning on him. "I hate lying to you" she mumbled softly.

    "Enough with this 'I don't lie' sh*t, let's talk about something else." Dylan said then gently kissed Swift on the temple.