<div class="floatright">(http://i425.photobucket.com/albums/pp340/daggeroflath/dyllansmall_zps351171d4.jpg)<br/><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Dyllan</strong></span><br/><strong>The Room</strong></div></div>The room was getting crowded, almost as though a class were going to begin. Dyllan wanted to leave but he was certain that rabbiting from the room would get Brad's attention back, when he was just starting to get bored of focusing on him. So instead he moved toward the side of the room opposite the door and sat down at one of the desks. Embarrassed by his earlier tears he wiped at his face a few times, trying to erase the evidence of crying.<br/><br/>Maybe if he was very lucky, Stefy would want to leave and bring Brad with her. Then he could just wait here in this room and then try to sneak out of school without being spotted. Classes would be over and most people had probably already left for whatever parties they were after.