The One and Only, A Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagine

Chapter 12

[A/N: Hey guys I hope you enjoy this chapter! Happy Valentines Day!! Unfortunately I will be spending it sick in bed... so I thought I'd update both of my imagines!! Enjoy!]

*3 Weeks Later*

We were almost done shooting the Scorch Trials and it had been amazing so far. The cast is so nice and funny and the crew is so talented. Everyone was so talented. I was just a beginner at acting and Wes said I was an incredible actress.

Thomas and I are still going on strong. I woke up on a cloudy Tuesday Morning and got dressed in my Scorch Trials clothes. There's only 3 more days left of filming. I can't wait to film the next one. Because of this incredible opportunity I got to play Brenda, I could become a real Hollywood actress. Man, I'm so excited to do more films. I never thought my dreams would come true.

I heard a knock on the door, suspecting it was Rachel who probably forgot something important. I opened it to see Dylan O'Brien.

"Oh hey." I said awkwardly.

"Hi." He replied back with a cute smile.

"What's up?"

"Well, I was wondering if I could drive you to the set."

"Dylan, that's sweet but I have my own car." Dylan's face became more serious.

"Look, Hope, I have to tell you something."

"...okay" What was up with him?

"I love you Hope. I've loved you since the days I laid eyes on you. Your so beautiful and nice and funny and talented. I know your dating Thomas but... I just thought you should know."

I stared at him 20th my mouth slightly open. I was surprised. I mean who wouldn't be. I then bit my lip and stared at the ground blushing not knowing how to respond.

I looked back up at him staring into his eyes that stared back into mine. I then began to speak.

"Look, Dylan, I-" He cut me off and kissed me. It was quite long to, as normal kisses go. His lips were soft against mine and he stared to put his hand around my neck. We then withdrew from the kiss and stared at each other. Dylan was cute and really sweet and funny but I loved Thomas.
Thomas.

I look over Dylan's shoulder to see Thomas standing there with tears forming in his eyes. One started to flow down his cheek. He was holding roses.

He then dropped the roses and ran down the hall and down the elevator.

"Thomas, wait!" But it was too late and the elevator doors began to close.

"Crap did he see us..." I looked over at Dylan with the feeling of rage burning in my stomach.

"Yeah, he did." I said forcefully. "Why did you kiss me? Did you know he was going to see us? Don't you know that I love Thomas? Why did you have to come and ruin it! Because of you Thomas may never speak to either one us again."

"Hope, I-" I cut him off and ran back into my dorm slamming the door. I then leaned sat down lensing against the door and cried.