They Don't Know About Us >> Dylan Sprayberry

Sounding Like Scott

*Time Skip*

"That's it" I sighed closing the trunk to Dylan's car.

"I'll come visit you soon ok? I promise" Dylan pulled me close and I wrapped my arms around him.

"We should go" I nodded and walked over to the passenger side of the car

i hopped into the car as Dylan did and he immediately went for the radio. Smirking he played Stay by mayday parade. A few songs later i noticed what he was doing: he was playing the playlist i had made him.

i smiled and couldn't stop smiling. Dylan glanced at me then back at the road. "why are you looking at me like that?"

"you're playing the playlist"

he smiled alongside me and continued driving not saying a word. Just enjoying each others company before being separated for months on end without seeing each other. We sat in silence enjoying the music and the quietness of the car other than the radio. We enjoyed our last few minutes together before departure.

We arrived at the airport. Dylan got out first and helped me with my bags and such until we made it to security.

"this is it" i said starring into the long corridor down past security towards the plane.

"im gonna miss you"

i turned around fully throwing my arms around his neck and holding him tight.

"im gonna miss you too"

"well be together soon though i promise" he smiled at me sweetly and i smiled back sadly

"Dylan..how long will this last? i start senior year.. i have to focus on college stuff so i can actually be with you. Not flying to see you. We'll both be busy and i dont even know if ill have the time to fly out to LA. What happens when school starts. What are we?"

"i dont know what we are but i know i want to eventually be more.. i know i dont want to lose you and im damn sure that i wont let it happen. i promise, and when i make a promise  keep it. I am serious when  i say i wont loose you"

i nodded again hugging me tightly and shaking slightly. i smiled sadly "if you see me again dont even say hello" i kissed him on the cheek.

and with that, with that last moment, that last sentence i left. i left down the long corridor to the place entrance where i would leave my best friend for months without being able to see him.

i just left my best friend

but he wasn't just my best friend

no, no he was more than that. But then what are we? friends with benefits? im not even sure what we are but ones things for sure. i wanted to be more...and now i know he does too. but im not sure it'll happen and i dont want to get hurt or hurt him. i dont want to ruin whatever we have. So for now ill keep this- whatever it is- to myself and go to school and pretend to be a normal teenager.

damn

i sound like Scott

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I exited the airport and made my way to where I was to be picked up only to be hugged immediately by my mother.

"Oh my gosh you're alive"

I laughed "yes im alive and also hungry! Let's go home" I smiled at her and she nodded "oh right yea" I smiled opening the car door and hopping in... Literately... Why my mom decided to keep my dads truck I have no idea, but we hit our heads whenever we have to literately jump to get into it all the time. I guess she wants to remember him by something but his car? Ok.