Dylan's POV
I watched her walk the automatic door into the street. She was really cute. I've never seen her before.
Cashier: 15 dollars and 60 cents.
I handed her the money and grabbed my bag. I spotted an Elf DVDs. She must've forgotten it. I ripped a piece of my receipt and grabbed a pen from the checkout desk. I scribbled my number and slid it into the DVD case.
My mom and sister were waiting for me in the car. Instead of making my way to the Toyota, I ran after the girl.
Dylan: One second, mum.
Mum: Where are you going?
I ran past her and followed the girl out of the parking lot.
Dylan: Hey! Hey!
I caught up to her, out of breath.
Dylan: you forgot your DVD.
The girl: Oh, thank you so much.
Dylan: I didn't catch your name
The girl: Y/n. And you?
Dylan: Dylan. Nice to meet you, Y/n.
*Honk Honk*
Dylan: I got to go. Bye, Y/n.
I ran back to the car and got in the back seat, dropping the bag next to me. I spent the ride home thinking about Y/n. Would I ever see her again? Oh, I hope so. Girls usually freak out when they see me. But she was so calm. To be honest, I was glad that she didn't recognize me from ASOUE. I hope she finds my number. I would normally never give a stranger my number but she was different.
Mum: What are you thinking about, sweetie?
Kayla (big sis): Probably that girl from the parking lot.
Dylan: No, I wasn't. I'm just excited to decorate the house for Christmas.
Kayla: Sure.
Kayla was right, I was thinking about Y/n.
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°Dylan Kingwell x reader°
FanfictionOn an embarrassing run to the supermarket, you meet this really sweet boy. He gives you his number and you become close friends. Being too shy to ask you out, his friends (the asoue cast), set you guys up. Many obstacles will come in your way. Will...
