{completed} Dylan O'Brien Imagines! If you have any requests message me or comment!! 'Let your imagination run wild!' If you want to copy any of them, please let me know and give me credit. Thanks! [ended on november 1, 2017]
My best friend since I was 4 years old, asked me if I can go with him to a family thing and I agreed.
I was in front of the mirror getting ready when Dylan came home.
"Hey baby.. Where are you going?" He asked me.
I turned around and faced him, "I'm going to a family thing with Brian. I'll be home at 10."
He had a suspicious look on his face before he nodded,"Okay.. Don't have too much fun without me", he said.
I shook my head, "I won't.."
I was wearing a white dress with a brownish belt around my waist, a dark cropped jean jacket, black flats, dark red lip gloss, a black choker necklace, and a black bag.
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I left the house and Brian was waiting for me outside in his car.
He smiled when I got in. He backed out of the driveway and went down the road.
His family was like my second family and I loved them and they loved me.
We ate and after that I helped the ladies clean the dishes. Then we played games and watched a movie.
When the party was over, Brian was with me outside and drove me back to the house Dylan and I shared.
I must have lost track of time because it was 12 am now. I told Dylan I would be home at 10.
I said goodbye to Brian and went inside. It was dark in the house and it was quiet.
"Dylan?" I yelled out, hoping he would hear me. I got no response, so I went upstairs into the bedroom.
Once I opened the door, I saw Dylan and he was facing the wall, not moving.
"You're late.." He said, darkly.
"I know and I'm sorry.. I lost track of time.." I said.
He turned around.
"You must have lost track of time because of some reason. Are you cheating on me?!"
I was taken back and stayed silent for a moment because of how shocked I was.
"WHAT?! NO! Why would I cheat on you, Dylan?!"
He glared at me and we argued until he slapped me.
My mouth dropped open and my hand immediately went to my cheek.
Dylan had a regretful look on his face and tried to apologize.
I shook my head, "You don't need to apologize..", I grabbed my bag and some of my things and turned around towards the door.
