Falling In Love With My Brother's Best Friend (Dylan O'Brien)

Chapter 41

I hope all of you like this chapter! I stayed up until 1am last night to finish it. I know I didn't update yesterday and I should've, but I didn't have anything to post.

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"I'll bring you lunch okay?" Dylan said as he put my backpack onto the passenger seat.

"And why is that?" I asked smiling. He smiled and walked around the car. He grabbed my waist and looked down to me.

"Because I want to see my beautiful girlfriend at lunch and you packed a shit lunch."

"It's a peanut butter and strawberry jelly sandwich!" I said defending my sandwich.

"Like I said- it's shit." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled. "Also, I just want to bring you lunch and maybe meet some of your friends." I laughed and looked away.

"Making friends isn't a great quality of mine."

"Then how come you have so many friends back home?" He asked. I looked back to him and shook my head. His eyes stayed on me as I began to explain.

"Let me rephrase that. Making friends with girls isn't such a good quality of mine. Secondly, all of my friends back home are Kyle and Scott's friends. The rest are just my," I paused and took my hands off his chest to put air quotes around my next word. "Friends because I'm Kelly and James Brooks' daughter. One of the biggest movie producers, directors, and writers in Hollywood. While my mother's name is huge is the fashion society." He watched me as I went on. "Dylan, those aren't my friends. They are people who like me because my name." He leaned down and kissed me.

"Will you just humor me and try to?" He pressed his forehead to mine and kissed me again. "I want you to at least try, baby." I sighed and nodded. He smiled and kissed my nose. "That's my girl. We both have to go before we are late. So with those awful words I have to say goodbye." I laughed at him.

"You're so weird, Dyl." He kissed me and then took his hands from my back pockets.

"I love you." I smiled and watched as he ran to his jeep.

"I love you." I got into my car with a smile.

"Callie?" Dylan yelled. I looked out my window to him. His jeep was blocking me in the parking spot I was currently in. "You look beautiful by the way." He said with his gorgeous smile.

"Same to you." He laughed then drove off.

How do I have the best boyfriend ever?

"Can this day get any worse?!" A girl with fairly light skin complained. She put her hands into her long brown hair and groaned.

In the back of my head I heard Dylan's voice telling me that I should at least try to make new friends. I sighed.

"You got this, Callie. Just don't be weird." I quietly said to myself. I got some weird stares, but it's whatever.