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GRACE POV

I can't believe of all things that is what I dreamed of. And he knew. He knew all along and embarrassed me. But I guess it was okay. It was only him after all. We did it in real life so why should I be embarrassed to relive it in a dream. Maybe he was flattered. I dont know. I stopped trying to figure that boy out a long time ago.

I let my self in to the apartment. I didn't think about what Kayla would think of my fancy dress. I had been hoping to get home before her.

Ash was already gone and Kayla looked up at me from the couch.

"Well why are you all dolled up?"

"Um Tyson took me to the premiere of paper towns" I said.

"Oh" she nodded. "Hey why did you never text me?"

"Oh yeah. Turns out that I miss read your hand writhing and I got Thomas sangsters number!" I said and her jaw dropped.

I explained how we texted then he called and he's texting right now. I picked up my phone and saw one recent message. Thomas of course.

'Oh well..I'm sorry to hear that a lovely girl like you doesn't have a man' and I almost fainted again.

'Awe Thomas 😊' I typed and sent back. His really came a few seconds later.

'Speaking of -Dylan is torn-to-pieces that you gave him a pet name'

'Is that a bad thing. I'm sorry'

'No no. It's perfectly fine. What I meant is that he's been trying to figure out why'

'Oh well i dont know. I guess it was just the flattery from being called hot by a mega hot celebrity'

'Oh so you think Dylan is "mega hot"?'

'Yeah, what girl doesn't?'

'I dont know but can I tell him you said that'

'Sure. Go ahead. Because it's true af😂'

THOMAS' POV

it's official. She likes Dylan and not me. It's cause Dylan complemented her first. Or maybe he truly is better looking.

"Dylan" I say bored, getting his attention.

"What" he says annoyed from his spot. We share an apartment together while we're filming.

I read his our text conversation and he perked up and grabbed the phone from me like he didn't believe me. He read it with open eyes and then threw the phone back to me and did a silly victory dance screaming "SHE PICKED MEEE" and he didn't see but I started videoing.

"I'm sure she's gonna love this video" I sad and he stopped and looked horrified. "THOMAS YOU CANT SEND THAT" he screamed but I had a ready took off down the hall. I ran through trying to type with Dylan chasing me. I jumped over the back of the couch and crashed into the seat as I sent. "ITS GONE" I said sighing in relief then laughing at Dylan. I look a picture of his annoyed af blushing face and sent to too.

"I hate you" he said coldly

"Love you too sweetheart" I said back laughing. Her reply came a few seconds later.

'The video is so cute😂😊'

'Ha. Did you get the pic'

'Yes it's adorable too'

'Haha. Dylan says he hates me now'

'What did you say back?'

'That I loved him'

'Haha awe. A little Dylmas going on😏'

'No. That's not real.'

(A/n the world of fangirls start crying)

'Awe. It's adorable tho'

'But we are both straight'

'Then it can be a cute bromance'

'Fine whatever'

'Is it okay if I FaceTime?' I send.

'Of course' she sends then I press the button to face time her. It rings for a few seconds and I position the camera so I look good and then she picks up she looks beautiful. Her blonde hair is curler and her make up is dressier and I see a strapless dress of top peaking out from the camera.

"Hi" I say a little awestruck by her beauty then another girl comes into the picture. Dark hair and dark toned skin but equally beautiful.

"Oh my gosh grace" the other girl says awestruck.

Grace giggles a little and glances at her "this is my best friend and roommate Kayla"

"Hi Kayla" I say. She smiles huge. "Hi Thomas Brodie sangster" she says starstruck. I'm flattered but also a little unhappy with the situation that I have to talk to her too. I really only wanted to talk to grace to determine if she really liked Dylan. Kayla just looked through the camera in awe and I flashed a little smile and then licked my lips and then she fainted. Legit. "Omg is she okay?" I asked grace. Grace was looking down beside her.

"Yeah. She'll be fine. Just a little too much hotness for her" she said stifling a laugh. I think my heart skipped a beat. Too. Much. Hotness. It's only me on the screen. Yes. That must mean she likes me too.

I laughed a little awkwardly and smiled again. "Stop or I might faint" she said giggling. I blushed a little and looked down and when i looked up she was staring lovingly.

"Do you like Dylan?" I asked randomly. I know Dylan can hear me he perks up at the question.

"Well yeah" she said like it was a duh question.

"Oh" I said looking down. Dylan came over and got in the picture. "Oh hi, Dylan" she said perky.

It's double official. Ugh.

"Hey grace" Dylan said back. He looked over at me wiggling his eye brows. I pushed his face away with my palm covering his whole face. Grace was giggling and Dylan was smiling. I was able to push Dylan out but he kept popping back in. Grace kept giggling and I kept wanting her to like me.

I finally let Dylan stay and he put his arm around my shoulders.

"AWEEEEE" grace said.

"It's Dylmas!" She continued.

"No" he said in a deep voice. "No. Noo. No way. Wanna hear it is Spanish, noh" Dylan repeated.

"Awe" she said sadly.

"I don't know about Brit boy over here but I'm straight" Dylan said. I elbowed him in the ribs.

"Okay okay. He's straight too" Dylan said breathlessly from the elbowing. I smiled a little and made him drop his arm of my shoulder. Any. other. time.

"So do you like Thomas?" Dylan asks randomly. I elbow him again "dude!" He exclaims annoyed, and she smiles again.

"Yeah. Duh. Your one of the hottest celebs out there. And then that accent... No wonder Kayla fainted" she said simply. I blushed a little and Dylan nudged me and wiggled his eyebrows at me.