Coffee. It's addictive and costs an arm and a leg depending on where you get it, but like most people I need it to function in the mornings.
I walk into Starbucks and head for the long ass line. I'm still trying to figure out what I want when the girl behind the counter clears her throat.
" Oh hi, can I please get a grande caramel latte?" After I paid the nice lady, I go wait for my latte to be made. As I'm waiting, I start thinking about my audition for this movie that I'm trying for.
Yes, I am an actress. Living in New York. Alone.
I get snapped out of my thinking when the guy says my name. " Grande Caramel Latte for Lizz."
I grab my coffee and turn around planning to walk out the door, but no, instead I run into someone and spill my hot latte all over them.
"Hey! Watch where your going!"
I look up to see a tall man with a Metts hat. I feel like I know him from some where but I can't put my finger on it.
" Oh My God, I'm really sorry I didn't mean to bump into you-"
" Just stop talking you're giving me a headache"
He said trying to wipe the coffee off his shirt. I was still in shock of what just happened I couldn't move.
"give me your number."
I came out of my hypnosis of looking in his eyes to hear those four words.
" Why would I give you my number, I just met you and I don't want to go out with assholes. "
" Babe don't flatter yourself, its so you can pay for my dry cleaning ,cause this is my favourite shirt and you just so happened to spill coffee all over it. So the best thing for you to do right now is to give me your name and number."
I don't know why, but when he said babe it made me feel butterfly's in my stomach.
" Fine my name is Lizz-
" Um full name" he cuts me off, literally he is the most rude person I have ever met.
" Elizabeth Grace Cadwell"
rolling my eyes I reach out and grab this guys phone and put my number in.
" Thank you I will be talking to you soon" he said with an annoyed voice, like its a normal thing for him to say.
The guy starts to walk away but I still don't know his name.
" Hey! I didn't catch your name" I say before he left the shop.
"The name's Dylan, as in Dylan O'Brien", he winks then walks out the door.
Dylan O'Brien, why does it seem like I've heard that name before? Then it finally hits me like a truck. Oh My Lord. That was the actor from Teen Wolf ! How could I be so stupid!
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Watch Where You're Going! | Dylan O'Brien fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarShe is just an aspiring actress in a coffee shop when she has a interesting encounter with the actor Dylan O'Brien who doesn't start off with a good impression. *The names beside the chapter number is the person who wrote that chapter*
