You wake up from the sound of an annoyingly loud beep. Your eyes slowly open and you hit the snooze button on your alarm next to your bed. As you go to lay your head back down onto the warm, comfortable pillow you remember why your alarm was set so early.
"Teen Wolf audition!" you yell out loud excitingly, instantly waking up.
Pulling on a pair of skinny jeans and a hoodie you walk out the door, patting your husky goodbye and pull out of your driveway quickly in your black jeep.
Your nerves bounce up and down around your body as you pull up to the town hall where auditions are being held. There is already a huge line outside full of excited girls and boys wanting to be a part of the soon to be hit series. I grab my portfolio and walk to the back of the line.
"Hey, hey!" I hear a frantic yell coming from behind me.
I turn around and the is a young boy, looking to be in his young 20's and is runningt towards me with a piece of paper in his hand.
"Uh yes?" I ask curiously.
"You dropped this." he says and hands me the piece of paper, my resume.
"Oh my god thank you so much!" I say, wanting to hug him.
"Happy to help!" he says, showing off an adorable smile.
"I'm y/n." you say, smiling.
"Hi, I'm Dylan Obrien."
You talk for Atleast four hours until it's your turn to go in. You've found out a lot about him. He's 23 and was from New York. He'd acted in only one small act in his town but this was his first big audition.
"Good luck!" he said. "Break a leg."
Your audition went great and a few days later you were called back for a final audition. This time there was only about 50 people, Dylan instantly popping out from the crowd.
"Hey you got called back too!" he said as I stand beside him.
"Yes! Im so nervous!" I say.
"Really? I couldn't even tell." he says sarcastically.
I had learnt he used sarcasm in almost every sentence.
After two hours I walk out and find Dylan jumping around happily.
"Good news I see?" I ask.
"Yes! I'm stiles! The stiles stilinski!" he says excitedly.
"Thats amazing! I'm so happy for you!" I say.
"So, how about you?" he asks.
"No, someone else got the place." I say sadly.
"I'm so sorry! Well I've got to go, but keep in touch okay!" he says hugging me.
Two weeks later I get a call from the audition company telling me the person for the role dropped out and I was next in line.
I drove down immediately.
As soon as I got there, Dylan was standing with his back towards me.
I walked to him and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hi, do you know where the staff rooms are?" I ask.
"Y/n, you got the replacement!" he screams happily.
After three months the first series had aired and you and Dylan have built a really close friendship, causing you to fall for him. You don't know if you should tell him but finally decide you can't not tell him any longer.
"Hey, uh Dylan.. I have to tell you something." you say nervously.
"Yeah sure, what is it tana?" he asks.
"Um, over the last three months we've become really close and I've started to fall for you." you blurt out.
"Oh took you long enough to say, I've been waiting for you to admit it so I could do this." he says, grabbing your face with both hands and kissing you passionately.
He unlatches his lips with yours, biting your lip.
"I like you too baby."
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