dylan o'brien fanfic

chapter 3

i wake up and my head is pounding, i hear a ring from my phone and i jolt up to grab it.. it's dylan!! he's facetiming me .. i cant answer! i look like this! ughhh what do i do ? it'll be rude to hang up.

dylan🤍

one second i just woke up

no no it's important 

we were talking on the phone then i ask whats so important.. "i like you" he blurts out "a lot"

y/ns pov

WHAT? DYLAN OBRIEN JUST TOLD KE HE LIKES ME?? OMG!! it's like i'm in a wattpad fanfic.

"oh uh i like you too"' i say back quietly. you can hear his name get called in the back and quickly he says "sorry uh y/n i've got to go"

we hang up and i decide to brush my teeth and hair and put on some makeup. my outfit for today is a white nike tennis skirt with a collared white shirt, over top of the shirt i have an oversized blue crew neck.

that was my outfit inspo.

i'm still so shocked that dylan told me he liked me. my face blushed a lot when he said it.. i'm sure he saw. ugh! i'm gonna have a nap since he woke me up. oh crap! i need to book my ticket. i want to leave soon.

i booked it . i have to tell grant tho

granty

hey!! i booked the flight.. leaving march 3rd from toronto, arriving at lax at around 9pm will you be able to pick me up?

yeah that sounds great .. so exited !!

i'm wanna text dylan but i can't tell him even though i'm so exited.. it's march 1st so i think i should start packing.. i pack my favourite sweats and sweatshirts and just other random clothes. but now i'm taking a nap

i wake up from my nap and i missed a text from dylan

dylan

hi dummy i miss ur voice

shushh i miss urs too

i wanna see him soon

i know i wish:((

little does he know

9:44pm
i wash my face and put on my sweats and a sweatshirt. i put on my favourite show and fall asleep

to be continued