Your one and only | A Rylan fanfic

Chapter Fifteen: Explanation.

3rd Person's POV:

6.00pm

1 hour before the incident..

Dylan and Kaitlyn had just exited the bowling center, Kaitlyn wore a bright grin.

"Hah! Beat you again!"

She snickered, slapping her best friend teasingly on the back.

"No fair. You can't be better at the shooting game, pinball, air hockey and Bowling!"

Dylan pouted but Kaitlyns grin only grew wider.

"Oh, but Dylan. Yes I can."

She wore puppy dog eyes before exploding into laughter.

Dylan sighed dramatically before they both got into Kaitlyn's car.

The two had basically spent all day inside of an arcade, racing eachother at all the different varieties of games they offered.

"You're such a bully."

Dylan frowned teasingly.

"I bet if Ryan was here he would beg to differ."

Kaitlyn chuckled but clamped her mouth shut as she realized what she said, not wanting to bring up her best friends boyfriend especially after the fun day they'd had. Dylan had soon forgotten about his sadness a few minutes after they had entered the arcade and started to have fun with Kaitlyn.

"Kaitlyn, it's okay. Seriously."

Dylan looked at Kaitlyn sincerely, noticing her panic. Dylan smiled as Kaitlyn seemed to relax.

"Speaking of that boy. Where is he?"

Kaitlyn asked as if Dylan might possibly know.

"He hasn't been answering his phone.."

Dylan admitted, sadness laced his tone.

"What a dick. Hey, I know what we can do now. How about we go find him? I mean- North Kill isn't very big so he must be somewhere. And I highly doubt he would've gone home just like that."

Kaitlyn said through reason. Debating with her bestie.

Dylan took a minute to think, eyeing his phone before nodding.

"Yeah, let's find him."

"Woo! Operation find the boyfriend!"

Kaitlyn cheered as she started up her car.

"I can't wait to see the look on his face!"

She laughed again as Dylan smiled. The two raced down the streets of the town.

"So, any idea where he will be? He's obviously not at the house."

Kaitlyn asked after about half an hour driving around.

"Hmm, if I were angry at my boyfriend and wanted to feel relieved..where would I go?"

Dylan thought aloud in wonder and Kaitlyn snapped her fingers.

"I got it! Usually, well- personally. I would go to a bar or a club."

She said confidently and Dylans eyes welled with laughter.

"What?"

Kaitlyn glared at him.

"You sound like a detective out of a Scooby Doo movie."

Dylan laughed, gripping the side of his seat with his hand.

"Pfft, at least I'm trying to help."