Dylan O'Brien ft.Holland Roden

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*Knock Knock*

"Hol! It's me! Just came to check on you!" I shouted from outside Holland's House, with a Bag of groceries, in my Arms.

I heard the pitter-patter of Feet, before the Door opened just enough to see Holland's face pop out, "Hey.."

"Hey! I just came over to see how you were!" I explained.
"I don't need babysitting. Honestly, I'm fine.." She said, not very convincingly..

"I'm not babysitting you. I need someone to talk to.." I said, pulling a Tub of Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream out of the Bag. Holland laughed, while opening the Door to let me in.

"Thank you!" I said, walking towards her Kitchen.

Over the last Year or so, Hol and I have became best friends. I met her through Teen Wolf. I'd originally started as a guest Actor but was finally asked to join the Show permanently a few Months ago, which of course, I said yes to!

"So..." She begun, as I placed the Groceries onto the Counter, "What's up with you? Boy problems?"

"Uh-ah. You're not getting away with it that easily. First..you talk about your Boy issues, then me. One issue at a time!" I said, grabbing two Spoons and walking towards her Lounge, sitting down on her Couch. Holland followed and fell onto the Couch.

"There's nothing to tell. I'm sure Dyl told you. Max and I broke up.." She said, eating a spoonful of Caramel Chew Chew.

"He did mention it. What happened?" I asked.
"It was stupid.." Holland began, "We were trying to book a holiday but with our Schedules, we couldn't make a date work.."

"The next thing, he's saying that it's not just the dates that he can't make work. It's us..." I could see Tears forming in her Eyes.

"Awk, Hol..." I said pulling her into a Hug.

We sat there for Hours, talking about Max and how much she missed him. She explained how it just wasn't the same without his presence in the House.

We were just finishing watching the Notebook, when my Phone started buzzing. I wiped away the Tears from my Eyes, to look at the Screen. It was Dyl.

I stood up and walked into the Kitchen, as Hol finished the last 20 Minutes of the Movie.

"Hey Dyl, what's up?" I answered.
"Hey..Everything okay?" He asked, concerned.
"Fine. So, did you speak to Max?" I whispered.

I may have asked Dyl to see how Max was feeling about the break-Up. Honestly, to me it was pretty clear. He wanted Hol back and Hol wanted him. If I could help them, I would.

"Yeah. He wants to meet her and talk things over. He said he'd text her." Dyl explained.

"Okay, that's great-" I said before being interrupted.
"Have you been crying?" He asked.
"What? Why would you think that?" I responded.

Seriously, how did he know?

"I can tell. I know when you're sad. Everything okay?"
"Fine. Honestly. We just finished watching a sad Movie.." I explained.
"Lemme guess. The Notebook?"
"Yeah. How did you-" I began.
"I. KNOW. YOU." He said sarcastically.

"Whatever O'Brien!" I said jokingly, "I'll speak to you later."
"Bye, you." He said before hanging up.

I stood at the Kitchen Counter, in a state of surprise. What just happened? One Minute Dyl was talking about Max and the next, he was..I don't even know what. He was acting weird. Saying that he can tell when I've been crying, just by hearing my Voice.

"Everything okay?" I heard Holland ask, as she walked into the Kitchen with a, now empty, Bowl of Popcorn.

"I don't really know." I said gesturing to my Phone, "That was Dyl..."
"What did he want?" She enquired.
"Um, just wanting to check the Dates we're off work.."

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