when we're alone ✩ [dominic fike fan fic]

Pt.16

I don't know why I had felt this way about Dominic, I had barely just met him. although I miss his company sometimes I am grateful I've had time to get used to not feeling some type of way about him, like things should be.

I feel much better about the situation and as long as I try my best to dodge him for the rest of the time-being I think I'll be just fine.

School's almost over now there's about a week left, I haven't seen or heard about dominic in weeks and I haven't thought about him in quite some time either.. which I'm obviously glad about.

Dominic's pov

Our separation is killing me slowly but I guess I have gotten used to being without her. I thought it'd be better if we just take our own space from eachother but I have come to my realization I was wrong, I didn't know where this was going to take us but I hope it'd end soon and although I should do something about it, I don't want to disturb her. I often lurk through our old text messages and even linger on the text box as if I'm about to write something which I never come to the courage to do.

Your pov

Im out of school on my way home, im exhausted and can't wait to hit a fucking shower it's blazing hot outside. "Hey you dropped something." I hear a voice from behind me. He hands my my led pencil back, touching my hand as he does it. "I'm Ryan" he smirks letting out his hand for me to shake.

His long black hair up to about his shoulder, his tender hands, his tall figure. I've seen Ryan around before, he's on the swimming team. "I'm Jane, nice to meet you.. thank you by the way." I smile as we held eye contact.

"uh, which way are you going." He squints his eyes as the sun hits his pale face. "Im heading over down by the diner, I live close by." I look back behind me and back at Ryan.

"I could walk you down there if you don't mind, my mom works the diner actually."

"that'd be fine with me." I smile as we head down the school steps on our way home. I happened to be losing myself in our conversations it was just something that clicked honestly.

We're crossing the final street before we part and a car hits its breaks fast enough before running us over. Me and Ryan both look toward the car but couldn't get a hint of anyone so we kept walking ,

"sorry."

the voice almost recoiled in my head, I have known exactly who it came from and just when I thought I could rid him from my mind..

"Bye Jane, I'll catch ya tomorrow." Ryan smiles before turning around and sprinting to the diner. "Later Ryan" I waved.

What the fuck-