Stale Coffee | Dylan O'Brien

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Literally crying bc I met Wes Ball (director of maze runner)❤️❤️

kora;

6:44 am : October 20th, 2015

I have work at 7:00, and my alarm goes off in one minute. Currently, no sleep, at all. I can't get over myself from last night.

I checked my phone to a text from Dylan.

"Good morning baby, so sorry about last night."  I smiled and began to type. "hey love. im sorry too. going to work."

I sighed and began to get ready by putting on cropped leggings from pink and a white t-shirt. I put my hair in french braids and I didn't even bother with makeup today. My eyes were still puffy from the tears all night.

I frowned, grabbing my phone and walking downstairs. I put on white vans and grabbed a granola bar- though I felt as if I couldn't even eat. I drove to the hospital and looked down the whole way in. I got behind the desk and was greeted by my friend Christell.

"What's wrong?" She asked coming behind the desk. "I had a lil' fight with Dylan last night..." I spoke softly not looking up at her, but logging into the computer. "And?"

 "and I did something I really regret," I  looked up at her before continuing and her jaw dropped at my eyes. "I went to his best friend's house, the one we got in a fight about, and I cried to him. Then, we kissed and I cried even more and left." My eyes watered speaking about it- I rubbed them once more, making the redness worse.

"Honey.. Don't worry, it'll be okay. Just keep to yourself and soon you'll forget about it."  she patted my back and I smiled slightly. "If you say so.. " "Shifts starting.. I'll check up on you later." I nodded and she walked off.

The day was slow, not many people- which if you think, it's a good thing. It's a hospital after all. About ten minutes into staring at the door, a familiar, handsome face showed up.

"Hey Dylan." I smiled as he walked in with flowers. He came behind the desk. "I think I owe a proper apology to a beautiful girl." He handed them to me and I giggled standing up. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped his around my torso. He placed a kiss on my cheek as I let go and took the flowers. "I think she appreciates it very much."

Dylan sat on a rollie chair next to me and I pulled him close to me. "Missed you last night.. Couldn't even sleep." He moved my head towards him and ran over my eyes with his thumb lightly. "I can tell." I cringed, thinking that they were from tears. "My eyes are from crying." I whispered while turning my head, although he heard because he looked down in guilt.

"Thanks for coming to see me, it made me happy." I smiled at him and he nodded, returning a small smile back. He took my hand and gave it a little squeeze. "It makes me happy to see you."

I feel guilty.  So so guilty.

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i dont like this chapter,,
but what r ya gonna do. ):