Dylan O'Brien
"Dylan, truth or dare?"
Luke asks as I think for a moment. The bottle finally landed on me.
I had so much time but still didn't know if I should say truth or dare.
"Uh dare?"
I say unsure, was this a good choice?
"Alright. Hmm... let's go with the classic like Ava. Kiss the most good looking person in the room. Guy or girl, could be romantic or platonic."
Yeah it was a bad choice.
I think as mixed emotions fill me.
The question of who should I kiss and if I should be honest and go to Madi or go to someone else.
As the room filled with excited voices and chatter, I stole a glance at Madi.
She was standing there with Laura but her eyes were locked on me. I couldn't tell what she was thinking but I quickly looked away.
Fuck it.
I think as I walked up to Mia and forcefully kissed her.
While everyone got rowdy and cheered I just focused on kissing her, making it seem passionate as I can. Honestly I didn't want to kiss her and I didn't enjoy it.
No sparks, no excitement. Just pure action and that's it.
Everyone cheered on and I pull away after a minute or two.
Stealing a quick glance from Madi I couldn't read her expression, she just seemed blank.
Why did I think that she'd get jealous, she doesn't even like me.
I thought as I realized my stupidity and quickly sat back down in my seat.
The rest of the night was pretty... questionable?
My head was full with Madi so I just continued to drink to forget about everything.
Now that I think of it, why did I kiss Mia?
I question as I looked around the room. I was talking with my friends but I wasn't really paying attention at this point.
I found Mia and let's say the resemblance to Madi was unbelievable.
I only kissed her because she looked like Madi. Fuck.
Madison Brooks
I feel horrible. Physically and emotionally.
Yeah I did accept a kiss from a girl but Dylan went to kiss a girl... he seemed so into it too.
But it's odd because he's not hanging out with her, I guess his intention was nothing more than to kiss her for a dare?
My mind is fucked, I don't really know what I'm thinking, how I feel, or what's going on anymore.
I think as I looked around the room. There Dylan was, just like every time I glanced at him, drinking his cup filled with whatever was in there.
His face was becoming redder every second and his body movements were loose, he was getting totally wasted.
I guess I'm the driver tonight.
With that realization I down the last sip of alcohol tonight and throw my red solo cup in the trash bin.
To sober myself up I walk to the food and drinks bar but have difficulty in finding anything non-alcohol or drug infused.
"Looking for something in particular?"
Noah asks as I turn around to his voice.
"Oh, yeah- something to sober myself up?"
I ask him as he raises an eyebrow.
"The party just started!"
He exclaims, making it fully aware that I was sounding insane.
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Quarantined with Dylan O'Brien
FanfictionBack from hiatus and started the republishing process, thank you for your patience! ----- ❝It's killing me slowly, that she doesn't know that I like her.❞ What will happen when two best friends Madison and Dylan decide to live together during the pa...
