OLD MEMORIES | ❝She's just an old memory now, Tyler. ❞
❝Are you sure about that, Dylan? ❞
DYLAN O'BRIEN FAN FIC
MATURE CONTENT
SHORT STORY
COMPLETED NOV 15, 2018.
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❝Lets watch The Internship!❞ Angela's eyes rolled themselves, her eyes scanning the many channels available, but her best friend just had to stop on his movie. Her blonde hair was tucked into a bun, and she peaked from the corner of her eye to see her best friend gleaming, her finger about to press the select button. ❝No!❞ Angela's hand jutted out, slapping the hunk of plastic out of Stephanie's hand. They both watched silently as it thumped against the floor, flipping one final time under the coffee table. ❝Okay! What the hell was that?❞ Stephanie asked, her teeth clenched together as her wide eyes looked over towards her. The blonde swallowed her emotions, sucking in her cheeks before she simply leaned back, mumbling casually ❝I've just seen it before. ❞ Stephanie squinted her eyes, her finger pointing dangerously close to her face. ❝No, it's because Dylan's in it, isn't it? I mean good god it's as if the guy personally ruined your life! ❞ Stephanie shook her held as she leaned down, trying to grab the lonesome remote. The blonde rolled her eyes one more time, a thought threatening her mind. Yeah? Well he kind of did. + DYLAN
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❝The only way to get over this sadness, is a true American game of- ❞ Tyler pointed off to Sprayberry as he slapped his hands against the trailers couch, the loud thump mimicking one of a drum. ❝- Old Memories!❞ Dylan looked around, his eyes squinting as his lips quirked up in a small smile, his eyebrows meeting together. [ GIF ABOVE FT. DADDY ] ❝T-that's not a game, nor something Americans would do.❞ But, the pale boy sat down anyways, hoping this new "American" game would help his attitude. ❝Okay, so all you have to do is share old memories that make you happy- we all will.❞ ❝That's kinda dumb, ❞ ❝Shut it, Sprayberry. ❞
❝Okay, Dylan- you wanna go first?❞ Dylan nodded, even though the game was pretty stupid, he agreed because his best friends were trying to make him feel better, and maybe it would make him feel better too. His eyebrows furrowed as his eyes trained against the carpet, trying to remember some really good memories. ❝Okay, why don't I give out a topic?❞ Dylan sighed, nodding his head. ❝What was your first kiss like, Dyl?❞ ❝Ooh yeah Dylan- ❞ Dylan's eyes napped up to sprayberrys, his eyebrows wiggling. Angela That's the one name that stuck in his head. The visual of the 17 year old blonde beauty was permanently engraved in his memory. ❝Oh, he's smiling- so that's good.❞ Sprayberrys voice snapped him out of the small trance, his eyes meeting the others in the trailer. ❝My first kiss, I was 12 and it was with my best friend.❞ He also wanted to add everything was with her but he decided against it. Tyler raised an eyebrow curiously, his eyes shinning brightly, that goofy grin spreading across his face. ❝Oh yeah? What was her name? What did she look like?❞ ❝Or he- ❞ ❝Sprayberry oh my gosh, ❞ ❝Her name was Angela, and she was absolutely stunning. She had bright blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a smile to die for.❞ Now a goofy grin spread across Dylan's face. ❝Dude! What's her last name, maybe she has an Instagram, I want to see what she looks like! ❞ The smaller Dylan pulled out his phone, waiting for the girls last name. ❝Brierson, Angela Brierson. ❞ Sprayberry nodded, typing quickly as his eyes lit up, a smile spreading across his face. ❝Dude, she is hot, ❞ ❝Let me see! ❞
