Sun, Nov 25th.
9:15pm. Since it was Sunday Jill decided to make the party earlier, Claire got there with Michelle, everyone was already there, you could hear loud music in the backyard and there were a lot of cars parked outside her house. Tomorrow would be Claire’s first day after the tour so she could use a little bit of distraction from the nerves of going back to class… no really it was just an excuse to party.
-As usual everyone’s here… -Claire said with a sigh.
-Isn’t that good? Jill is a quite popular girl! –Michelle said laughing.
-Right I forgot –she reluctantly said.
-Cheer up, why would you come if you’re going to be like this? –Michelle teased.
-True –Claire said faking a smile.
They both started to have beers while waiting to see Jill or Tyler or Dylan around.
-What if they left? –Claire asked Michelle.
-Jill wouldn’t leave her own party and those morons wouldn’t leave Jill’s party before it ended –Michelle said with a smile.
-Maybe –Claire said drinking beer.
Claire spitted her beer with her jaw dropped.
-What the fuck –she said afterwards.
-What? –Michelle asked turning around just to see Dylan making out with Mary, his girlfriend.
-When were you going to tell me Dylan had a fucking girlfriend?! –Claire yelled mad.
-Uh… I… Claire… I didn’t think it was important –Michelle said embarrassed.
-Right because obviously Dylan having a girlfriend it’s not important –Claire sarcastically said walking away mad.
-Claire! –Michelle yelled running behind her.
Claire walked towards Dylan and Mary while they kept on making out, she suddenly found Tyler who was also walking towards them.
-Claire! Finally we get to see yo—
He said before Claire pressed her lips with his, giving him the most passionate kiss, right in front of Dylan who happened to be looking at them, his look was priceless. Dupstep was playing in the background and made the situation even more explosive. Michelle got there and looked at the situation, Dylan with Mary around his neck looking at Claire kissing Tyler who obviously wasn’t complaining. She looked at Dylan and tried to do something about it but when she looked back to where Claire and Tyler were they were gone.
-Dylan… -she said trying to calm him down.
-Michelle, what a surprise, I think I won’t be seeing Claire until later –Dylan teased faking a smile.
-Right… -Michelle said, knowing something wasn’t right.
Meanwhile Claire pushed Tyler upstairs while kissing, Tyler didn’t know what was actually happening.
-Uh Claire? –Tyler said after some kissing.
-What? –she asked cutting a kiss, without leaving Tyler’s lips.
-What’s this? –Tyler cheekily asked.
-Don’t get excited you’re not my type –Claire said looking at Tyler’s eyes.
-Then why—
He said before Claire kissed him again, this time pushing him to the bed, she was on the top, things were getting hotter and hotter, Tyler couldn’t help but get a little touchy and Claire kept on pushing his hands away of her goodies.
-What part of “you’re not my type” you didn’t get Posey? –Claire said cheekily smiling.
-I’m still confused about that but c’mon I mean seriously? –He said with puppy eyes.
-Ew do you really think I could sleep with you? Hell no –Claire said getting off him and sitting on the bed.
-Uhm… no I mean no! Of course not! –Tyler said trying to avoid the awkwardness.
-Right, let’s go back to the party –Claire said walking away of the room.
Right when Tyler got to the end of the stairs Dylan looked at him and confronted him.
-Hey Tyler, you were lost for a while weren’t you? –Dylan sarcastically asked.
-Yeah I… I was looking for something upstairs—
-Something like lipstick? –Dylan said wiping the lipstick out of Tyler’s lips.
-Dylan I, it’s not what it looks like –Tyler tried to explain.
Dylan was so upset, not at him but at the whole situation, he frowned and pressed his lips.
-I know you’re upset –Tyler continued.
-No, shut up let’s talk tomorrow –Dylan said walking away.
Tyler felt really bad, he knew his friend supposedly didn’t feel anything for Claire anymore but that was obviously something he only wanted to believe but it was a total lie, he still liked Claire and a lot. He tried to avoid Claire the rest of the night.
By the end of the night, Claire went home and fell on the bed. She didn’t know if what she did was better than doing nothing but she did it because she was upset, upset at the fact Dylan had move on and that she practically made a fool of herself at the show, singing a song about their friendship, looking at him while singing it… for what? For him to have a girlfriend? And for her to keep being the friend, always the fucking friend.
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Hearts Burst Into Fire (Dylan O'Brien / completed)
FanfictionClaire Lavon an 18 year old girl whose dream is to someday become a huge musician, as any other girl has a secret crush, Dylan, whom doesn't know about her existence until one day where she is kind of forced to meet him. They grow this really amazin...