The Runaway [Dylan Sprayberry] Slow Updates

Safe With Me

At dinner
Hope's POV

I heard Holland's words echoing in my head as I walked through the restaurant doors. 'You don't need him to be you.' I lifted my head a little bit higher and walked straight to our table. Holland and I were the last ones to arrive and of course we were sitting right in front of Dylan and her.

"Wow Hope, you look great!" I looked up to see Posey giving me one of his goofy smiles. I shook my head chuckling; "Don't sound so surprised Ty!" I gave him a smile and picked up a menu, putting some kind of barrier between me and the couple in front of me.

"Ehm, hey Hope." I lowered my menu slightly to see a red cheeked Dylan staring at me. I looked him up and down, gave a simple head nod in his direction, and once again raised my menu. I looked to my right to see Holland snickering behind her menu at my actions.

"So what is everyone getting?"

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Food has arrived everyone is conversing

Dylan's POV

I can't believe Hope brushed me off like that. I really messed up this time. How am I supposed to apologize if she won't even talk to me? I could try to get her alone but I doubt that will go over well with Sam. Jeez! Why am I even with Sam? 

I subtly glance over at Sam and see her picking at her food with a sour look on her face. She never gets involved in conversation with the cast and then is always upset saying they never include her. She is a poison I need to be rid of. I can't keep falling under her spell. This time it has hurt Hope and I don't know if I can live with myself knowing I am the one causing her pain. I only ever wanted her to feel safe with me. I've got to fix this.

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Back at the set

Hope's POV

After dinner we all went back to the trailers. It was amazing hanging out with the entire cast again. I forgot how much I loved spending time with them before Sam arrived. Tonight it was like old times. 

"Hey someone's here to see you, Hope." Holland says, pulling me out of my train of thought. I look up confused and walk towards the door. 

"Who could that be?" I mumble under my breath. 

I open the door and near topple over in shock.

"What are YOU doing here?"

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Dylan's POV

After dinner Sam and I went back to my trailer. She whined for a good 30 minutes until finally passing out, giving me some peace and quiet. That peace lasted a good couple seconds as I began pacing back and forth trying to figure out how to fix everything with Hope and get rid of Sam once and for all.

"I like Hope so much, I just gotta show her what she means to me. But how do I do that with Sam still around?" I wonder out loud as I pace around the room. 

I shake my head and grab my coat rushing out of my trailer. There's no way I'm gonna be able to fix this by myself. I need help, and I know just who to go to.

I rush up to their trailer door and knock. 

The door opens and it's...

A/N:

Helloooo lovelies! Hope you loved this chapter! (JHAHAHHAHHAHAH) Anywhoo cliffhanger for daysss. Who is at Hope's door? Dylan?? Whose door did Dylan knock on? Hope's?? Stay tuneddddd

Lots of Love 

-Diamond 💜