Warm Thoughts || Dylan O'Brien

Chocolate Eyes (Chapter 1)

I read the scale. 172. Shit. That's 2 more pounds than Saturday and it was only Thursday. I soon regretted Taco Bell on Tuesday night.

I choose a white shirt and jeans for the day, since I wasn't going anywhere but the coffee shop. I put on some makeup, not much, because no one really cares at the coffee shop.

I was rushing out the door, but stopped at my full body mirror, and noticed how stomach not looking to nice in my white shirt. Ugh. I searched my closet for my other blue ruffle shirt, but nope. It was dirty. So just a sweatshirt will have to do today. I kissed my Thomas poster from The Maze Runner and ran out the door. (What? Don't judge!)

I hurried out my apartment door, to the elevator and down. The cold wind on that October morning really woke me up. There weren't many cars on the road, just the ones heading to work early in the morning.

I decided not to take a taxi, because the coffee shop was about 10 minutes away from the apartment and I thought I was early. I went from walking, to speed walking to jogging. I turned on my phone and read the time. 6:50. Dammit, I forgot Haley (co-worker and best friend) wanted me to come earlier to make some dough. Whoops.

Ahead I saw 2 boys messing around and throwing a ball to each other. Why would 2 boys be out on the sidewalk of Broadway at 6:50 in the morning? I tried not to get their attention and hoped I would rush right past without them noticing.

I had gotten closer and right when I passed the brown-haired boy, he turned around trying to catch the ball, and bumped me very hard with his strong back.

I heard and felt a thud. Was I still in bed? I slowly opened my eyes and saw a bright light. I snapped back into reality and realized those were headlights! I was in the street! I screamed until I was suddenly picked up by the strong, muscular body that pushed me into the street. I was surprised he was able to lift me with the weight I am.

"Are you okay!?" I hear the brown-haired boy say. "What do you think your doing?!" I yelled out demandingly. "Uh....uh..sorry" he replied. I brushed off my pants and look up into his eyes. Wow. Those were the eyes of an angel. Just so brown, like chocolate. Then I looked at his face. Wait, no no no, it can't be. But it was.
It was Dylan O'Brien.

Beside him stood Thomas Brodie-Sangster. Was I still in a dream? "Do we need to take you to a hospital?" I hear Dylan say. C'mon stay cool Ally. "N-no, I'm fine. Thanks for helping me." I say uneasily trying to get my mind straight. "No problem. Do you need a ride?" "No, I can walk, but thanks."

I check my phone. 7:03. Oh man, Haley was going to kill me. But I just met thee Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie-Sangster. She can't blame me. "Oh, well, bye." I try to say without freaking out. I keep on walking, but I had a feeling they were still watching me.

My first fanfiction! Will update with 2nd chapter soon! xoxo - julie (please start following me 💜) #Prayfordob