this is for leahhh24 hope you like it?

Leah's POV

Today was the day.

I was giving Dylan a surprise visit. It's been months since we've seen each other and we haven't been even video chatting often. He seemed like he always has something to do.

Daniel had helped me set this up, since he was also working with him on TeenWolf. He was almost as excited as I was, bringing together two long separated lovers.

"We're almost there!" I squealed in the taxi backseat, making Daniel laugh.

"If you freak out anymore, we nah get kicked out of this taxi." He mocked, shoving me slightly.

"I'm sorry." I sighed. "I just- I love him a lot and I haven't seen him in a long time."

Daniel just smiled at me and sat back in his seat.

I bounced my leg up and down as I watched out the window, seeing apartment buildings pass by.

The car suddenly stopped, making all my nervous shoot up.

"Here you go." The taxi man said, turning to look back at us.

I reached into my purse to pull out the fee but Daniel grabbed my hand.

"I got it. You go reunite." He smiled, gesturing to the building.

I started getting out until he grabbed my wrist again.

"Here's the key." He smiled. The whole cast apparently had everyone's keys. I loved how close they all were. Like a makeshift, tight-knit family.

I grabbed it and ran out of the car, shooting up the stairs. I quickly found 248, anxiously putting the key in.

Turning the key, I opened the door.

"Dylan, guess who-"

I walked past the front door, seeing Dylan on the couch.

But not alone.

He had Shelley on top of him, straddling him as they locked lips, making out like there was no tomorrow.

At the sound of me walking in, she lifted up, making Dylan look at the door.

"Leah!" He yelled, quickly scrambling up from the couch, his face full of fear.

I- I was astonished. My mouth was slightly parted open, tears pricking the corners of my eyes.

"It's... I swear, that didn't mean anything!" He rushed, trying to walk over to me.

I heard footsteps behind me and turned around to see Daniel, his face falling as soon as he saw my face.

"Oh shit." He breathed out.

"Leah, baby-" I spun back around to see Dylan, tears now in his eyes.

"Let's just talk about this-"

"No." I snapped. "We're not talking about this. You fucking cheated on me! There's nothing to talk about! We're done. Over. Don't. Talk. To. Me. Ever. If you see me, don't come up to me. If you start talking about me, stop. Because I don't- want to ever be around you again."

Dylan's face broke, tears fully falling from his face now.

"Baby..."

"Stop calling me that!" I screamed, tears almost blurring my sight. "You don't get to call me that anymore! You made that choice when you had your lips all over her. If today even is the first time..."

"This was one time! I won't do it ever again. Leah, please..." He cried, trying a few steps closer.

"You won't do it ever again. Especially with me." I snapped, turning around to Daniel.

"Take me out of here." I whispered to him. He gave me a sympathetic look before walking out with me.

"Leah!" I heard Dylan shout, but we'd already walked out. Now with less enthusiasm, I went down the stairs, and to the sidewalk where I waited as Daniel called a driver.

I heard rushing footsteps behind me, hurried breaths of Dylan.

"Leah, please. Let me explain." I heard him say, and the he appeared at my side.

I turned my head, not wanting to even look at him, much less talk to him.

"Dylan, I think Leah needs time-" Daniel tried to say, before Dylan cut him off.

"Shut up!" He shouted. "Leah, please talk to me! Please, I need you! I need you to let me explain!" He cried more, trying to step in front of me.

"I think you've done enough." Daniel snapped, moving towards him. I saw Dylan's legs back up, moving away from Daniel.

"Alright." He sighed. I heard a sniffle. "Fine. Okay. Just- just take care of her okay? Don't- don't let her go home yet."

I saw Daniel nod as soon as a black car pulled up, a man walking out to open our door for us.

I got in first, Daniel slowly following in after me. The man shut the door before returning to the drivers seat and pulling away.

I tried so hard not to, but I had to. I turned my head and looked back out the back window.

I saw Dylan frustratingly run his fingers through his hair, before plopping on the concrete and putting his head in his hands.

I forced my eyes to look away when we got too far to see him any more, turning my eyes to the back of the passenger seat.

"Do you wanna talk?" I heard Daniel quietly say.

I opened my mouth to answer, my voice barely making it out.

"Maybe when other people can't hear."
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A/N:: ugh I wanna feel so bad but ugh this was hard to write. And DISCLAIMER: I don't think Shelley would do this, this is purely for the plot. No matter how much I don't root for Stalia.

<3 you guys. (when do u want part two?)