*Y/n POV*
I rolled out of my bed and slumped to my wardrobe. I put on my black jeans, dark blue 'great were all bloody inspired' top and floral doc martins.(outfit in media) Running downstairs I grabbed my mockingjay pin necklace from the counter and rummaged through the cupboards. No coffee. Great, I have to go out. I picked up my brush as I walked to the bathroom. I pulled my hair into a ponytail, put a black bow on it and then did my mascara and eyeliner. I put on my coat, picked up my keys and purse and walked out the door.
As I was walking down the street to starbucks, a black range-rover swerved and nearly hit me. I saw someone in the back shouting at the driver before they swerved again but into the road. "Holy shit" I muttered as I realised I could've just been put in hospital. The car continued down the road and stopped at starbucks. Two people got out the back of the car and I asumed one of them was the one shouting at the driver. I thanked him in my mind, he practically saved my life.
As soon as I opened the door the smell of coffee and tea hit me and I rushed to the counter. "Hey, what can I get you?"
The girl behind the counter asked me enthusiasticly.
"Uhh...house blend coffee please"
"Right away"
I had no idea how she could be so chirpy and happy this early. I looked at the clock. 7:15. Why did I get up so early. I got my coffee and sat in a booth slowly sipping my hot drink. I took my phone out of my coat pocket and smiled at the case my friend bought me. She, knowing I absoloutley adore the maze runner, bought me a phone case with the black and white tfios clouds and blue background and the text in the clouds said 'Newt? Newt.'
As I was checking instagram I saw two guys stand next to me at the side of the booth. "Can I help you gu-" I said getting a bit frustrated but I was cut short when I looked up and saw who they were. "Oh my god" I whispered to myself. Infront of me stood Thomas Brodie Sangster and Dylan O'Brien. They sat in the booth opposite me as I stared at them with my mouth open. "Hi, I'm Thomas and this is Dylan" Thomas said smiling at me. "Uhmm y..yeah I know, I'm (y/n)" "We apologise for our driver earlier for nearly hitting you" Dylan said, also smiling. "No no it was nothing" I stuttered, still not believing it was them. "Yes it was" they both said "no it wasn't" I stated, trying to get the point across. "It was!" Dylan said loudly as he leaned over the table to stare at me closer. This went on for a minute to two before we started talking and getting to know eachother. My phone case and shirt were brought up a few times as they talked about filming the maze runner movies, but time went by fast and soon they had to go. They both gave me their numbers and I screamed internally. Just before they walked out the door Thomas turned to me. "See you soon (y/n)" He winked at me and then left to go to his car. I sunk down in my seat and sighed before frantically texting my friend about the whole thing.
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