You Again....? (Dylan O'brien fanfic)

End of Night

DYLANS POV:

The wedding was just about over. Everyone was packing up to go home. The DJ was putting his equipment away and the newly weds were saying goodbye to their guests.

I stood on the dance floor looking around. Little pieces of confetti scattered the wood floor and peoples dishes were still on the tables.

I sighed.

Annie left early because she had a friends party to go to too. She was real nice and everything but acted a little to fun. if that makes sense. We had no real conversation.

My mind drifted to Abigail. when she was talking to that bartender guy I felt a little weird, like I should have gone over and done something about it.

"You okay?" A voice asked from behind me.

It was Tyler.

"Ya" I said nodding my head. He patted my shoulder and looked around.

"If it makes you feel any better, I was just talking to Olivia and Abigail. They're leaving in a bit. I think you should go get Abigail's number or something." Tyler told me.

"Where are they?"

"Upstairs in Jessica's room. They were putting away their dresses." tyler informed.

"Thanks man." I say taking off.

I quickly ran up the stairs and heard their muffled voices from down the hall.

"Abigail?" I called out.

Their voices became silent.

ABIGAIL'S POV:

Olivia and I literally jumped out of our skin when we heard my name.

Tyler was just up here and got olivia's number. We were discussing weather or not we thought he would call.

"Um.. I'm in here." I called back to him.

I quickly sipped up the dress bag I was putting my dress in and hung it up in the closet. (not sure what you call those things that carry your dresses in)

Dylan leaned against the door frame and cleared his throat.

"Hi." I said chirpy.

He waved and walked into the room.

"Since I probably won't see you for a while I thought maybe I could get your number?" Dylan asked.

I blushed and nodded. I grabbed my phone from the table and exchanged my number with Dylan.

"Um I'll call you." Dylan told me.

"Okay." I said becoming more shy.

Dylan left the room and once I knew he was out of hear shot I squealed.

"He said he'd call me!" I jumped up and down.

Olivia joined in and giggled.

DYLANS POV:

The last thing I heard before I left was Abigail's little squeal after I got her number.

I couldn't help but smile to myself and know she's going to be a keeper.