You two can't be together (Dylan O'Brien Fanfiction)

Chapter Seven

Well, I actually made it worse. Dylan's agent called me yesterday. He was furious, saying I would ruin everything. I apologized a lot to him, it didn't matter. For the first time in weeks I scrolled through my twitter feed. I was too afraid I'll accidently press a like on Dylan's tweets. Well, talking about his tweets. A tweet from Dylan appeared on my screen. 'Bullshit.' Is all it said. Weird.. After almost pressing the heart button I quickly kept scrolling. Suddenly I saw a red icon on the envelope that was on the right bottom corner. I got a message, wonder from whom is was. I clicked on it and my mouth fell open. It was from Dylan.

'Hi Jaimy, I know I shouldn't be contacting you, but I think I wanted to apologize. By the time you get this your mum probably already talked to you. I'm so sorry they are like this, I didn't meant for this to happen. Anyway, I hope you are doing okay. You were pretty upset that night, despite you were feeling like crap, I really enjoyed that night. Oh and I don't think I have to say this but I'm still mentioning it. Keep this message to yourself please? Love, Dylan. PS. Don't worry, I made sure that is was you, before sending the message.'

I smiled to myself. He contacted me. I couldn't believe it. I was just a simple person, while he was famous. I clicked on 'leave a message' and started to type.

'Hi Dylan. Yeah, you probably shouldn't, but I can tell you I don't mind. Yes, my mum has talked to me. I only saw the message a minute ago, I wanted to avoid twitter a bit to avoid mistakes. After the first week of not being allowed to leave the house, it was killing me. Against the 'rules' I sneaked out of the house, but got caught by the paparazzi as you might already have seen. Sorry about that, but I was going insane. Mum kinda told me you were here in Santa Monica, I didn't know that, if I had known that I probably would've listened. Also, you don't have to apologize, it isn't your fault, you were just trying to be nice. Don't worry, I won't show/tell a soul. Love, Jaimy.'

After re-reading it a couple of time I hit the send button. Should I have told him though? About me sneaking out? Oh well, I already sent it.

"Mum?" I said as I walked into the living room. She hasn't really talked to me since I sneaked out of the house. She has taken my key, to make sure I won't sneak out again. She looked at me quickly before looking at the screen again, mentioning for me to continue. "I'm sorry for what I did. If I had known Dylan was here I wouldn't have sneak out of the house, but I was going insane." I apologized for what felt like the hundredth time. "I don't wanna hear it Jamesetta. You should've listened." She said, not looking away from the screen. "But, what if I met him again at Comic Con and got in touch with him?" I carefully asked. This made her look at me. She looked furious. "No. You can't be in contact with him in any way possible. I'm sorry, but I'm not letting you near him again." She almost snapped. What is going on in that woman's head? "Why are you so against this? He is a wonderful human being." I said, not really sure if I should've said that. "Because of what could happen!" She screamed and tears were streaming down her face. "Mum?" I asked worried. I sat down next to her on the couch and laid my hand on her shoulder. "Mum, what's really going on?" I whispered. She cried even harder and held her hands in front of her face. I never have seen her like this.

"You can't. You just can't." She sobbed. "I can't what mum?" "You two can't be together!" "Who says we will ever be? We haven't exchanged numbers, we only met in that ally, that's it. Sure, I have thought about that night a lot, but nothing more than that." I explained to her. "Mum, is this about dad?" I suddenly realized. She looked at me and nodded. "I don't want you to go through the same thing I went through." She cried. "Oh mum." I said, pulling her in a hug and i felt my own eyes fill up with tears.