Ali's p.o.v
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I would always see him at the same bar every saturday night. Same stool, same drink. i never really payed any attention to him before tonight.
"One coke please, no ice" i asked the bartender "coming right up" he said as he walked behind the bar.
"Hey" i jumped and turned quickly to my right and im stunned to be looking in the most deep brown eyes i have ever seen.
"H-Hey" i managed to get out, "you're dylan right?" I ask "yeah and you're the pretty girl from the bar right?" He responds with a smirk. i blush."
Haha sorry if i see something i like i dont miss a chance at taking it" he says with a smile "I, uh i" i respond stupidly. "thank you" i manage to mumble before he suddenly gets extremely close to my face and looks directly into my eyes. "You have the most beautiful eyes i have ever seen" he says with amazement "thanks im ali by the way" i respond while inching back slightly. "and im dylan" he says with a toothy grin. "well its nice to meet you dylan" i say as i shake his hand lightly. "Hey, i have to go for now but you better be back next saturday, same time?" He says "Always" i respond with a smirk. and with that he took one last look into my eyes and left the bar leaving me astonished and giddy.
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Brown eyes.
Fanfiction•Dylan O'Brien fanfic• Ali see's him every saturday. Same bar, same stool. Every saturday. But one night everything changed.
