Today was Dylan's house party, a kind of celebration on getting his new role of Thomas in The Maze Runner. All his close friends and their friends were turning up.
It was going to be good. It had to be good because it was one of the days in the five dad I have left to spend with Dylan before he starts.
After getting changed and refilling my eyebrows and doing some eyeliner, I go to brush my teeth and walk down the stairs. Locking the front door and getting in my car.
I drive to Dylan's house. And then as soon as I park in his drive, a big banner it hanging from his balcony.
His security are stood at the door. But it's fine because I know them.
"Hey Cam, Mac." They hitch smile and open the door for me. I walk in waving them both off.
Dylan envelops me in a big, warm hug.
There were loads of people here, not packed but loads.
"I'm not late, everyone is just simply early." I say, acting posh.
"Oh dear, would you like a tea?" Dylan mocks.
"This is why your an actor!" I shout, some people looking at me before turning back to finish their conversations.
Dylan passes me a can. I smile, popping it open.
I wasn't going to drink loads, but I'm still going to drink. Most of the people here were drunk or just getting started, I walked outside alone and sat on his brick wall, the one that leads up to the garden
"Hey, hottie." A half bald man walks up to me, smirking.
I sigh, attempting to ignore him.
"Want to have some fun?" He ask, impatiently.
I look around again.
"No, she doesn't." An arm wraps around my waist.
I look up to see Tyler. Smiling.
"Ugh." The man sighs and then moves on.
"Thank you, I haven't saw you in ages! Aww, I've missed you." I hug him.
He pulls me closer with his hands on my waist. The scent of his cologne fills my nose.
"I've missed you too! We need to catch up, I miss our sleepovers." He chuckles.
"Me too, how about you stay at mine tonight?" I ask.
"Of course." Tyler smiles, letting loose of the right hug we were in.
"C'mon we weed to find Dyl." I say, looking around and then dragging Tyler by the wrist and walking inside.
"God Y/N. Bossy." Tyler laughs.
"Oh calm it you." I laugh with him.
Someone held my shoulders from behind.
I turn around letting go of Tyler's wrist. I smile and hug Dylan.
"Can I talk to you for a moment?" Dylan asks.
"Sure, one second Ty." I whisper and follow Dylan out into his hallway.
"Alright, I've wanted to say this for a long time and-" Dylan says.
I nod my head, smiling.
"And I love you, and I've loved you from the first day I've met you and I was to scared to say anything and I know I should've but I did-".
I stop him, by placing my lips on his softly. He freezes for at least three seconds before he kisses back.
We stand there for a moment our lips locked, moving against each other hungrily.
I pull away and he looks up.
"A yes?" He asks.
I nod my head, pecking his cheek and then walking out of the hallway.
Ty stands next to the table.
He smiles when he looks at the both of us.
"What happened?" He asks, his shoulder brushing against mine in a playful manner.
I smiles widely and hug him, moving my lips towards his ear.
"He finally asked." I whisper.
I look back at him and he smiles, hugging me tighter.
"How come it took you so long? We're you scared?" Tyler says playfully.
"Yeah I was, and I though she didn't like me back but I feel guilty for leave her to film soon." Dylan sighs.
"It's okay, we can Skype and call in your free time." I perk up.
"Y/N, we need some drinks!" Tyler shouts.
Everyone cheers, I dance with Dylan and Tyler, until we're all drunk and don't know what time it is no more.
I said I wasn't going to drink loads but why? This would be the only party with Dylan until he comes back. So we might as well make it a good one.
