I walk into the Olive Garden with Skye. A waiter asks us to follow him to our table. That's when I see Briella. As if that's not bad enough, she's already seen me. And judging by the hateful look in her eyes, she's noticed I'm not with my parents. She practically sprints out the door before I have a chance to explain. My stomach plummets to my feet. As if I wasn't dreading this date enough already. I take my phone out of my pocket and text Briella. The waiter leads us to a table. We sit down and Skye looks through the menu. I can't think about food when I know Briella must be furious at me. I send text after text. She's not responding. I force myself to put my phone away. I suffer through the rest of the meal and the football game thinking about Briella the whole time.
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FanfictionDylan O'Brien Fanfiction Love/Romance Briella and Dylan fall in love, but is that enough to withstand the trials that come with teenage love?
