Chapter 7 - "Second chances"

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Hollands POV

It's been two weeks since the last time I saw Dylan. Or talked to him. He never answered my text. Maybe because your stupid ass lied to him about remembering the kiss, Holland. I told myself. Well, he doesn't know that. So why didn't he answer?

I kept telling myself he was busy shooting The Death Cure, but I can't use that excuse anymore. They wrapped up just yesterday. Ugh. I don't even know why this is bothering me so much. I lied to him for a reason, I lied to him so that what happened wouldn't ruin our friendship, but I think I already ruined it already.

Publicity for Teen Wolf Season 6B is just around the corner. I needed him to say something before it starts, so that I know we're okay. Or not okay, so we won't act weird around each other. The fans pick up these things so quickly, it's fascinating. I need my second chance.

Fievel tugs in her leash, my thoughts are making me walk slower. I'm walking her around the park, it's a pretty cold windy afternoon. Pretty unusual for California. It makes me want to cuddle up in my sofa with a hot chocolate and my all time favourite movie, Annie Hall.

 It makes me want to cuddle up in my sofa with a hot chocolate and my all time favourite movie, Annie Hall

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I'm looking down on the ground while I walk and decide to turn around towards my apartment soon. Fievel suddenly starts barking and I look up to see what got her attention. I get eye contact with two chocolate brown beautiful eyes, and I recognise them immediately, it was Dylan. I look to the side and I see two blue happy eyes as well, it was Britt. Great.

"Holland, Hi!" Britt exclaims and stretch out her arms to hug me. I hug her back gently.

"Brittany. Haven't see you in ages." I say as we break from the hug.

"How many times have I told you to call me, Britt." She says and smirks.

"Sorry. So... what's up?" I look at Dylan and I could tell he was pretty uncomfortable.

"We're just taking a walk. Enjoying the spring weather" Britt answers, still smiling and obviously happy to see me.

We used to be really good friends, once upon a time when Teen Wolf was the only thing we were doing, she used to come to the set all the time when her and Dylan were dating. I guess we still are good friends.

If only she knew. God, seeing her like this makes me feel really bad. Why are they out here together though? I get a weird feeling in my stomach and it can be recognised as jealousy. I keep thinking paparazzi might snatch a picture of them and that could easily make front pages fast.

"Yeah, me too." I answer, faking a smile.

"We should go though. I have a feeling the paparazzi might be around here somewhere" Dylan finally speaks. It's like he just read my mind. I look at him and for a split second we have eye contact, he looks sad. Did they get back together?

"Okay. Holls don't be a stranger okay?" Britt says, waves and starts walking the other way.

"See you." Dylan says blunt and also walks away. I just wave them goodbye and keep my fake smile glued on my face. I watch them as their silhouettes get smaller and smaller in the distance. I pick up my phone from my jacket and start calling Crystal.

Dylans POV

We walk half a mile to my car and Britts car waiting for the both us. Britts sad face expression is showing again after meeting Holland. We went on this walk just talk about stuff she wants to keep and just sort boring things out from the break up.

I was hoping she didn't think me and Britt were getting back together, because that's not the case

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I was hoping she didn't think me and Britt were getting back together, because that's not the case. I still want her. I still want Holland, but I don't know what to do. She doesn't remember the kiss. I have to start all over again.

That was an important moment between us. Our first kiss. Our first... drunk kiss. Thinking about the kiss makes me want to back to that exact moment. It felt so good. It felt so right. I just really want a second chance.

I open the door for Britt to climb in the cab.

"I'll call you later about picking up the rest of my stuff in the apartment." I tell her.

"Yes. Whatever." She answers. I roll my eyes and close the car door, making her disappear behind the black windowshields.

I get myself in the other car with my security team all waiting for me. I sit down and pick up my phone as it started vibrating in my pocket.

{Hey friend! I'm inviting you to my barbecue party on Thursday. Bring your best outfit and your favourite liquor. Holland, Tyler, Sprayberry, Shelley, Colton (and he's bf), Daniel and Arden are also coming. Can't wait too see you! Hugs from Crystal.}

Looks like this might be my second chance.

To be continued...
Sorry. This chapter is really slow and random. Not even the slightest interesting either, but I promise next will be good!!

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