Fame. [Dylan O'Brien]

Oh Mary Jane

Yes, yes that is Harry Styles' eye.

*•Dylan's POV•* (finally)
I threw the baseball up in the air, then seconds later it came right back down. I am so bored and it is so hot.

I got up and took my sweatshirt off. As soon as I did that my phone started to ring. I walk over and look at the caller ID. Mary Jane. As soon as I read it I picked up the phone.

"Hey what's up?" I ask.

"I'm bored." I hear Mary Jane say through the receiver.

"Do you want to come over?" I ask.

"Well since you asked so nicely of course." she happily responds with.

"Okay, see you soon." I say as I end the call. Soon enough to am out of my pajamas.

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I began throwing the baseball up and back again as I waited for Mary Jane to come. Soon enough she arrived. She walked in with a smile.I loved her smile. And her eyes, a bright green. Okay back to reality.

Right when she stepped foot in my room everything went like a roller coaster. Happy to awkward to horrible to silent to happy. First we wrestled which I wish we could have done all day, but then we made awkward eye contact and I don't even know why it was awkward. Then she got a call from Mary Kate, ugh Mary Kate. She breaks every chain of friendship her and MJ have ever had all because of me and I feel like shit for not realizing it in the first place. Then she had one of her panic attacks. She told me before that you feel like your going insane and to help you need a distraction. I was usually her distraction, I was one of the only people who knew about it. Now to happy part number two. Yay. after her little/big attack we played guitar hero. What else could you possibly do? Besides, at this point Guitar Hero was our game, I never really played it with anyone else. But of course she can play expert and I can play on the hard difficulty. So technically, today was a roller coaster of emotion.

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"NOOO! I missed the long note!" She screamed as we watched the screen go by.

"Haha my turn. Gimmie." I say as she hands me the plastic guitar. We only have one guitar so we have to take turns.
"I am going expert." I say confidently.

"The last time you did that you failed 30 seconds into the song." She has a point.

"Well I am expert in the hard difficulty so why can't I move a step forward and be bad at the expert difficulty?" I think I made my point.

"You already are bad at expert difficulty." Well played.

"But I want to be bad enough to pass."

"Does that make any sense?" she asks.

"Probably not. Good enough to pass but still bad." I conclude.

"Just play already!" She laughs.

"Okay okay I'm going." And that's pretty much how the rest of the day went. We cried and laughed. I love her laugh it's so contagious and her smile. And her eyes I love her eyes, they're bright green and they stare into your soul but I can't tell if I enjoy it or not. And then her long brown hair. I remember when I first met her she had blonde at the end. She is so joyful and she always brightens up your day I love that about her. And her personality, humble but can be a bit sassy at times. What is all of this? Why am I noticing all of these feelings now? Do I have feelings for Mary Jane?

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ONE DIRECTION ALBUM FOUR IS AMAZING I LOVE IT EVERY SINGLE SONG IS PERFECT. okay I needed to get that out there. I hope you enjoyed the chapter!! I will try to update sooner but it's harder to find time than it looks!