Butterflies

Finals

"I just don't think I'm going to pass, I'm going to fail and everything is going to be ruined" stressed Kate.

"Stop Kate, just stop you're going to be fine, I mean come on you have a fabulous study buddy to help you through finals" said Dylan with his trademark wink.

Everything just seemed so easy for him, he has a big time acting career and is passing every class and coming out top in most of them. And then there's me, his best friend, wishing I could keep as calm as him. Acting was my strong point, but there was just one problem I am insanely shy. It's just not okay, nothing is okay.

"Study session after school?" asked Dylan.

"I guess I need help with biology"

We walked to performing arts, the one subject I seemed to be good at, in complete silence. People always stared at Dylan like he was a freaking unicorn in the school hallways I guess it's sort of normal now, you get used to being the person on the sidelines. Dylan didn't see me like that he was one of those people who always sees the best in people. He always made me feel sort of special and I knew that I was lucky to be Dylan O'Brien's best friend and that many people would kill to be in my position.

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"See you at my place at 4" exclaimed Dylan.

"Okay"

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Dylan's never been to my house. The truth is I'm embarrassed about it. He lives in this huge house with a pool and about a zillion bedrooms, one of the benefits of being an actor. And I live in a small 4 bedroom house.

My dream has always been to become an actress, but I just don't have the courage to audition, scared of rejection. Dylan always helps though, he tries to convince me to go to auditions, but I just can't.

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Finally, at Dylan's place I took out my textbooks and he started to help me with biology.

"What does the pancreas produce?"

"Enzymes, or digestive juices, produced by the pancreas are secreted into the small intestine to further break down food after it has left the stomach. The gland also produces the hormone insulin and secretes it into the bloodstream in order to regulate the body's glucose or sugar level." I answered.

"See what did I tell you, you're going to pass, I'm sure of it and I know you will come out top in performing arts for sure."

"Really? Are you sure? I mean you're this big time actor who takes everything in his stride."

"So? I keep telling you that you are an amazing actress and you should go and sign up for an audition."

"Dylan I already-" he cut me off.

"There's an audition still open for my recent movie, the one where I play Caleb"

"No"

"I thought you'd say that, so I signed you up and there is no going back"

"Wait what?! I don't know the lines and I'm not going to get the part I can't stand in front of them I can't I can't I can't."

"Stop panicking, I will help you learn the lines and prepare for the audition. You're going to do great and I will be there with you, always"

A/N I'm not really sure whether or not I'm a good writer, so I thought I'd upload a chapter and see if anyone liked it. Please comment whether or not you enjoyed this.