Dylan Beaumont

|| Dylan Beaumont || 24 || || Exercise Science || || Australian ||

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Alessandra sat in a booth in the corner of her favourite ice cream parlor - they had the best gelato in town; next to hers, of course. So she sat there eating strawberry gelato when she noticed the blonde walk in. She hadn’t meant to make eye contact, but she had - so Alessandra gave a sweet smile and small wave before she went back to her ice cream.

[dylan-beaumont]

As Dylan finally made it to the closest ice cream parlor she could find, she headed inside and casually looked around the place briefly, just as she was about to avert her gaze to the menu, she made eye contact with a cute brunette that was sitting alone. When she smiled and gave a small wave, at first Dylan was a little unsure if it was actually directed at her, however she smiled anyway before she turned to look behind her, not seeing anyone else, she looked to the floor and tucked some hair behind her ear as she headed towards the counter to order herself some ice cream. Once it was ready, she went to make a move to sit at a table by herself, but then her feet carried her over to the girl and she stopped in front of her. “I think it might have been a little rude of me if I didn’t come say hi, especially after the friendly smile and wave you gave me. So, hey, may I uh... join you?””

[notxyourxaveragexgemini-blog]

When ice cream is involved, priorities are shifted, anyways.

[dylan-beaumont]

Glad you seem to think so, because that’s seriously how I see it. Like honestly, who needs to do things when there’s ice cream to be had.

[madeleindelacroix-blog]

Perhaps you need to eat ice cream to help motivate you unpack. –So I would say your priorities are as you said, on point. Now it’s all of a matter of deciding on what flavor(s) you’ll choose.

[dylan-beaumont]

You know, that is probably what I have to do to help motivate me, we will see how well it actually works after I get the ice cream. Oh, jeez, that is actually the most horrible part about it, trying to decide what to get, because there’s so many nice flavours to pick from. 

[dylan-beaumont]

Instead of unpacking like I should be, I’m on my way to get ice cream, because clearly my priorities are on point.

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“My Angel..” The words were barely audible as she whispered them into her girlfriend after the hero comment. Alessandra tried not to smirk as the red head got angry about her phone.

I hope you have her number memorized, Sweetheart.

Nodding, she lead the way out of the cafe and to her car, getting in it and suddenly feeling a pit of guilt in her stomach. She was never usually so mean to someone. But that wasn’t the entire thing. The red head was beautiful…and Alex was..well, plain. She couldn’t even bring herself to start her van as she tried taking a couple deep breaths.

[dylan-beaumont]

A smile crept across her features as she heard the whispered name fall from her girlfriend lips and the hold she had around Alex tightened slightly for a moment before she let go and pulled away just in time to watch Niki get annoyed at what had happened and storm off out of the cafe. Shaking her head, the amused look stayed plastered to Dylan’s face as she allowed the brunette to lead her out of the cafe and towards her van, getting in, she waited for Alex to as well and she turned to smile at her, but it soon faded as she noted the girl’s expression. Reaching over, she slowly took hold of her hand while giving her a look of concern. “Hey...” she whispered softly as she tilted her head to get the younger woman to look at her. “Are you alright, Princess?” She asked just as concerned.

[dylan-beaumont]

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The red head cheated on her. On Dylan. Who could ever do something like that? She was an Angel on earth. Anger boiled up inside her and she opened her mouth to instinctivey say something - but nothing came out. It was times like these Alex wanted to cry; or reach for her happy pills. When the kiss ended, she smiled up at Dylan, kissing her cheek before turning to the red head with a casual shrug. She didn’t like how Niki said she’d text Dylan later, though, and quickly appraoched the red head with a smile as she gently took her phone from her and ‘accidentally’ dropped it into a jug of iced tea that was passin by with a waitress. Anyone who witnessed the whole scene just clapped, which made Alex blush and retreat to the safety of her girlfriend, looking up at her with an embarrassed look.

Can we go now?..

[dylan-beaumont]

Dylan couldn’t be bothered with Niki anymore, so she just ignored her comment about texting her later and smiled at Alex after the kiss ended. Her eyebrow quirked as the brunette walked over to her ex and she looked on confused until she saw her take the woman’s phone and drop it into a jug of iced tea. The blonde’s eyes widened for a moment and then she began to laugh a little while shaking her head in surprise. Once Alex moved back towards her, she moved to wrap her arms around her, pulling her in for a hug. “My hero...” she whispered softly as she turned and kissed her cheek and as if she read her girl’s mind, she looked towards the door. “Shall we get out of here?”

Just before she left the cafe annoyed, she was approached by Alex and it caused her to quirk a brow in confusion as well, her eyes shifted downwards as the woman took her phone and before she could react it was being dropped into an ice tea and her mouth dropped open. “Excuse me!?” She quickly spoke out angrily as she looked to Dylan and huffed as she saw her laughing, without saying anything else, that was when she left.

[dylan-beaumont]

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Alessandra’s eyes went down to the necklace Dylan was still wearing and smiled - it was a reminder that Dylan was hers now. After all, only someone who really liked her would wear an inexpensive necklace and stand by her side when there was a red headed Barbie across from them.

She is right here. And she can hear perfectly fine.

The Italian just wanted to go on that date she had secretly planned, but there was someone Dylan obviously didn’t want around stopping that. Her mind went back to how upset the blonde had been ages ago when her phone kept going off - was this the one that upset her. Holding her chin up high, she turned her back to the red head and pulled Dylan in for a slow, passionate kiss; and slipped her left hand from between them and gave the red head the middle finger as she kissed Dylan.

[dylan-beaumont]

Dylan instantly glared at Niki once she asked her girlfriend if she could speak and then if she could hear, but what infuriated her the most was when she turned her attention to her -- only a split second after asking Alex -- to ask her that same question. “Yes, of course she can hear perfectly fine, you inconsiderate bitch,” she breathed out rudely still getting annoyed by the minute. “Honestly just go back to your boy toys or girls or whoever the fuck you needed to screw while we weren't in the same country, I’m done!” She finally said, knowing that Alex would basically get an idea of what had happened. Her eyes darted from Alex to Niki and quickly back to Alex as she noticed her girlfriend begin to move and then suddenly she was pulled into a kiss and she smiled against the girl’s lips as she moved both hands to the her hips while kissing her back. Hopefully this would make Niki get the hint and leave.

Niki took in a breath as she shifted on her spot as Dylan spoke harshly to her. “Look, I’m sorry, I just didn’t know if she could hear,” she replied, truth was, she was only being nice to try and win Dylan back. Blinking her eyes, her mouth dropped open slightly at what her ex then said and she shook her head. “Dylan, I was stupid, they didn’t mean anythin-” she stopped mid sentence when she saw Alex turn and kiss the blonde and jealously coursed throughout her body, her eyes widening as she gasped a little at the finger that she was receiving. Pursing her lips, she huffed and rolled her eyes. “Whatever, I will text you later, Dylan,” she finally said as she turned on her heels and headed out of the cafe.

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Alessandra felt as if Dylan knew what she was thinking and feeling in the way of being insecure about herself - about their relationship. Because the blonde showed her affection in an innocent forehead kiss and an arm wrapped around her. Except then the red head had to go and introduce herself, which made Alice think of a popular sayng.

Keep your friends close; keep your enemies closer. Right?

Giving a friendly smile and nod a hand came up to her necklace, charm bracelet jingling - but she forgot it didn’t say her name anymore, because she wore the Tinkerbell necklace Dylan gave her. Reluctantly, she released the advil bottle in her bag and grabbed her car keys, pulling them out and finding the ‘Alex’ there to show the other. But the entire time, she leaned into Dylan.

I may not be as pretty as you, or anywhere near Dylan’s league…but she’s mine now; my Angel. She’s mine.

Her eyes read her thought as best she could, but eye contact was still difficult because of the ex’s intimidation factor.

[dylan-beaumont]

Dylan looked to Alex and smiled softly at her, hoping so much that her ex would just leave, but that was no luck because the girl was still there and she closed her eyes, shaking her head a little. “That is what I said didn’t I?” she spoke a little harshly as she pulled the brunette a little closer. “This is my girlfriend,” she spoke to Niki and sighed again that she still wasn’t leaving, her eyes moved to the necklace that she had given her and grinned at the fact she was still wearing it, her own free hand moving up to the necklace that Alex had given her..

“Okay, calm down a little I was just a little surprised,” she spoke softly as she darted her gaze between the two. Raising her eyebrows, she looked at the woman who was yet to introduce herself and then knitted her eyebrows in a confused manner that she hadn’t spoken yet. “Do you speak? Can you hear?” she asked her and then looked back to Dylan. “Can she hear?” She asked Dylan and then looked down to her hand that had her car keys and her name. “I will take that as a no on the speaking part...” she looked weirdly up at her. “But, hello, Alex, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

[dylan-beaumont]

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As Dylan got up to walk directly to her, she felt a bit better, but was confused as to why the blonde was walking towards her and not the beautiful woman next to her. It was obvious the red head was into her beautiful blonde angel, so..why was she being chosen? Desperately, Alex wanted to take another pill, and her hand even reached into her bag to grasp the advil bottle they were concealed in. At the same time, she subconsciously leaned into her girlfriend, trying to keep a polite smile to the other. And although the smile was polite, it was obvious the brunette was intimidated by the other. After all, her and Dylan were so new - and these two obviously had history, and..well, the red head was beautiful.

[dylan-beaumont]

As Alex leaned into her, Dylan leaned to kiss her forehead and wrapped an arm around her. Rolling her eyes when Niki said the last thing, hinting the jealously but not giving a damn. “Yeah, I think I would know my own girlfriend,” she sighed as she looked over to the other woman and gave her an annoyed look. “We are done here, Niki. You can go now.”

Niki’s eyes widened at the mention of girlfriend and she stopped looking at the blonde and looked towards the brunette and then back to Dylan. “You have a new girlfriend?” She asked surprised, still not taking the hint to leave, she looked back to the other. “Well, sorry. Hi, I am Niki.” She spoke politely to her.

[dylan-beaumont]

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Alessandra finally smiled and blushed when Dylan - her girlfriend - used her pet name. Of course, the smile faded as the other kept talking, and instinctively, Alex took a step back, like she was taking second place to the red head. When she was barely adressed with a simple ‘hello,’ she gave a small nod and polite smile, though her vision was cast downwards as she waited for whatever was going to happen..to happen.

[dylan-beaumont]

Running her hands through her hair, she sighed and shook her head as she turned back to the red head for a brief moment to answer her. “Niki, I swear to god, I do not want to have this conversation with you again. Go away,” she let out slightly annoyed. Turning her attention to Alex, she frowned at the look the woman had on her face and got up from her seat to walk over to her. “Hey, Beautiful,” she smiled as she completely ignored her ex.

“You’re not even going to pay attention to the fact that I am trying to apologize to you?” Niki let out as she shook her head. “Come on, Dee, just hear me out, ple-” she trailed off again as she watched the blonde get up and move towards the woman that stopped beside her and her eyes widened a little. “Wait, you know her?” She asked, finally registering the fact Dylan had been speaking to her.

[dylan-beaumont]

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Alessandra had been running a little late - she had planned a very special date for the two of them, but it was a secret. Plus, it wasn’t like she could just outright say it. Over the past couple weeks since that fairytale perfect date, Alessandra had gotten even more addicted to ectasy; dependant on it, even. It was to the point where she had to plan to not be on it when she was around Dylan. Getting into the coffee shop, she went to talk over to her when she saw the red head talking to her. And god, that red head was beautiful. Still no contest to Dylan, but she by far surpassed her own mediocre looks. She had let them talk a bit, but she sensed tension, and she really did want to be near Dylan..because her scent and presence helped curve the craving for another pill. Naturally, she said nothing as she walked up beside the red head and smiled weakly at the blonde, feeling like that ugly friend in the group.

[dylan-beaumont]

The blonde rolled her eyes as her ex spoke and she shook her head. “There is a perfect reason as to why I have been ignoring your texts and calls,” she huffed as she crossed her arms against her chest as she leaned back in her chair. “I don’t want to talk to you,” she sighed as she closed her eyes for a moment, opening them again, she looked from Niki to the figure that came to a stop next to her and she couldn’t help the smile that took over her face. “Hi, Princess,” she let out, putting all of her attention on Alex.

“Dylan...” Niki let out slowly as she tilted her head and sighed herself. “What exactly are those rea-” she stopped herself as she turned to the person that had stopped beside her and raised a confused eyebrow. “Oh, hello?” She spoke to the woman as she turned back to the blonde and raised her eyebrows curiously. “No, but seriously, what’s your reasons? Why don’t you want to talk? I am trying to apologize for being such an idiot! I miss you...” She continued completely ignoring the fact Alex was there or the fact that Dylan had spoken to the other woman.

[dylan-beaumont]

Faith, Trust and a little bit of Pixie Dust || Alex & Dylan

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Alex very obviously melted as Dylan said her name in that soultry sweet accent of hers. Nodding, she attached herself to the blonde again, very softly repeating the words. “Best date ever..” It was her only date ever, but she knew this was probably the best date anyone has ever gone on, really. The young Italian hadn’t a clue how long they danced for, but her feet began to ache at one point and next thing she knew, it was late. The date would be over soon. Well, maybe. There was nothing Alessandra wanted more than to fall asleep and wake up to the comfort of her angel beside her tonight. Plus, she wanted to set the tone that she wasn’t huge with sex. Okay, so she was terrified of it and had panic attacks, but all Dylan needed to understand was she wanted to take things slow. And hopefully, bringing her to her room, to just cuddle all night, would send out that message.

[dylan-beaumont]

After what felt like forever, they stopped dancing and Dylan turned her gaze to her watch, seeing that it was actually really late and she chuckled late. “Whoops, lost track of time...” she spoke amused as she looked around the hall. “How about we pack up the picnic stuff and I’ll take you home? I can come clean the rest of this up tomorrow,” she smiled as she began to head towards the picnic area and began to pack things away.

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Dylan had made plans to meet up with Alex at the tiny cafe near the campus, after getting reading, she made her way over and entered, looking around for her girlfriend, but seemed to have gotten there a couple minutes early. So, she decided to head to the back of the place and sit at one of the tables. About a minute went by and she heard a slight cough from beside her, quickly turning her gaze up, the smile on her face faded and she sighed. “What do you want Niki?”

Niki had already been in the cafe when she noticed Dylan walk in, a smile crossed her features as she watched her move to the back of the store, she contemplated if she should go over to her, but she had been not returning her texts, so, she decided to go with it. Getting up, she made her way to the table and coughed slightly. “You’ve been ignoring my texts and calls, how else am I meant to talk to you?”

[dylan-beaumont]

Faith, Trust and a little bit of Pixie Dust || Alex & Dylan

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An airy moan left Alessandra’s lips in response to the one Dylan had given. “I-I’m yours, Dylan..” She had repeated that phrase in her head four times in Italian before she spoke it out loud, bluhing at her own statement, and from Dylan’s words. Her father always told her to never date a boy who didn’t treat her like a Princess. She knew her parents would be supportive of her interest in girls, and her father’s words would of simply changed where the pronouns had been, to better fit.

Well, Daddy..I think she’s even better than you could of imagined. Your baby girl is finally someone’s princess. I just wish you could meet her. You’d like her so much..

As her thoughts wandered, she had looked up to the sky..well, ceiling. Finally, she looked back to her angel; her girlfriend? Well, her Dylan, in any case. And as she grinned, she kissed the blonde’s nose.

[dylan-beaumont]

“Then I am yours, Alex,” Dylan repeated her words with a smile as she nodded her head slowly, a faint blush crept across her cheeks as she lowered her gaze to the balloons for a split second as she looked back to her. Scrunching her face up a little as her nose was kissed, she bit her lip and stared at her for a moment, unable to say anything for the time being. Moving closer, she hugged her and then pulled back grabbing her hand as she spun her around before pulling her back in close to her, swaying to the music once more. “Best. Date. Ever...”