Give Me Hope

Really? (Dylan O'Brien imagine)

"Byeeee." Dylan sarcastically says to me with his hand in my face

"Come on Dylan, just go up there and ask her."

I've been trying to hook him up with Paige for a week now but he's to shy.

"She's going to reject me, look at me compared to Chad" He puts his head down.

"Dylan, you know I hate it when you compare yourself to other people. you're like greatest person alive, you never fail to make me laugh, and when you broke my nose on accident, you did everything you can to make it up to me and I'm just your friend.And I can't lie, you look like you can play in a tv show."

Dylan chuckled. He still has his head down.

"I'd probably get a part of a barista or something."

I laugh.

"What?" He finally looks up at me.

"I think you mean bartender."

He glares at me with his mouth open.
Then he chuckles.

"I'm going to go ask her." He gets up and pushes his chair in.

He makes his way toward Paige.

"Hey Paige, can I talk to you ... alone"

I can tell he was nervous by the tone of his voice.

"Sure"

Was all she said. Paige is one those girls who think they are the best everything. She is
But only at looks and appearance. I can't lie, she's hot and she knows she is. Now that I think about it , I honestly don't want Dylan to ask her out because I feel like she is going to cheat on him.

Paige got up and followed Dylan to the back of the class. I turned to face the front so it doesn't look like I'm in there business.

It's too loud in the class to hear what he saying to her. Then about 3 minutes later, he sits back down in his seat, saying nothing. She probably rejected him.

"Dylan?" I ask facing him .

"Yeah" he says blankly.

"So I'm guessing it didn't go well"

"No... she misinterpreted it at first but then she rejected me, taking my heart with her."

He put his head down.

I get up and and kneel down beside his desk.

"Please,cheer up. You know I get sad when your sad.
If only people knew the Dylan I know and talk to everyday,
They would fall in love with you...."

I stopped talking, realizing what I just said. Holy crap.

Do I really love Dylan? I picture what it would be like in a romantic relationship with him. I smile.

I think he realized too because he picks up his head .

"Do-Does that mean that you lov-"

He didn't get to finish what he was going to say because I push my lips to his.

Authors note bishes:

I feel like you should decide what happens.

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And read my book (and the others)

So

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-anniepasta