the writer ( dylan o' brein fanfic)

"as the tears shed down his cheek he spoke with a very weak voice "ill never forget you" I just finished writing the last part to the chapter.

I was happy with it. I smiled then closed my laptop I looked at the clock it read 2:30am. I guess I lost track of time because I get into my writing phase there's nothing that can distract me.

im sorry let me introduce myself, my name is Hannah Gracia I'm 21 and I certly live in London with my bestfrend Sarah. im about 5'7. I have short curly hair and green eyes. as you can tell Im a writer. pretty famous you can say. I won all kinds of rewards for my books and they sometimes even compare to john green. but to me that's ridicules hes been my idol and in my mind I couldn't compare to him.

I put my laptop on the desk then fell asleep not long after that. *

the next morning* I woke up to the smell of pancakes I started smiling. pancakes were my favorite. I walked to the kitchen and I saw sarah cooking pancakes. "good morning" I said with a smile.

she smiled back as she spoke "morning I made pancakes and I might add that there better than yours" she said with a smile

. I chuckled. Sarah has been my friend since the 2nd grade, we moved to London right out of highschool we always had a dream of going to London. since we were young.

sarah is tall about 5'10 she has blue gray eyes and brownish blonde hair. she has tan skin and she is super sweet unless you get on her bad side... " so any plans for today" "yea I have to go to uni today ill be gone till about 2:30. do you think you can manage not to burn our flat down" "ill try but no promises" I replied with a smile. she laughed " well I gotta go enjoy the pancakes".

and with that she left . I finished eating and went to my bedroom room I took a shower and got changed into a pair of skinny jeans and I put a white shirt with a pea coat and a scarf I left my hair in natural waves ans through a beanie on I finished my outfit with a pair of high top black converse (its winter time in London).

I grabbed my laptop bag and headed to Starbucks. it was my favorite place to edit and read over my chapter. I walked to since it was only a few blocks away. I walked into Starbucks and was hit with the amazing coffee smell I orederd chai tea.

i walked over and picked up my drink i turned around and being the clumsy person i am i bumped into someone. "O MY GOD, i am so sorry?" i apologized i looked up and my green eyes locked with his brown. " oh no its my fault i should of watched were i was going" " no that was completely mine here let me buy you a new one." i said sweetly. "ok, you can by mine but i get to buy yours" "sounds like a deal" i laughed.

i felt bad about spilling the coffee and someone has to clean it up. as we stood in line to get each others coffee.

i studied what he looked like. he was taller than me but not too tall. he had brown hair and brown eyes. skinny and kind of awkward looking but i like guys like that. he did look oddly familiar but i couldn't lay my finger on it.

his voice broke through my thoughts " I'm Dylan". he put his hand out for me to shake. " I'm Hannah"