Something in the way you move|| Dylan O'Brien fanfiction
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Something in the way you move
"I never thought something like that would happen to me." he said hesitantly while I was looking down at the list of questions I had left to ask.
"How would you describe your life?" I asked especially him, the one with the brown eyes which somehow seemed so mysterious and soft.
"It's crazy and sometimes very stressful...but I surely can say that my life is beautiful the way it is. If I had to re-live it I would do it all the same, all the wrong decisions and all the right ones."
He is staring at me while he's talking.
"That's great. I'm happy that you're enjoying what you're doing." I kind of mumble in thoughts.
"So Madison, it was Madison, right?" now the other one, Tyler was talking.
"Yes."
"We've done so many interviews today and just talked about the same stuff, to be honest but we never got to actually know the interviewers and that's actually kind of sad." Tyler started
"Especially when the interviewer is such a beautiful woman like you are." Dylan says without any hesitation and agreed to Tyler.
I start to blush . Madison stop you idiot! You're embarrassing yourself.
"What about you telling us something about your life?"
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