After everything was finished for the day on set, Holland and Crystal practically drag me to the car. I didn’t know if i truly wanted to stop thinking about Dylan but at the same time, i needed to forget because i knew it would never happen. We were Just friends. I drive home with Holland and Crystal. When we get to my house we go up to my room. Holland instantly goes to my closet.
"Okay, something nice. -Hmm- Come on guys help me, think like Lydia." Holland says looking through my clothes. Crystal puts the magazine she was reading down before standing up and walking over to Holland. I roll my eyes before laying my head down on my pillow, looking up on the ceiling.
“Pay, how about a dress?" Crystal says, pulling out a dress. But I didn’t care, I wasn’t paying attention. I was too busy thinking about Dylan, He has been ignoring me all day today. Him and I usually talk all the time, to the point where people get annoyed and tell us to shutup. But the only time he talked to me today was when we were shooting a scene.
I decided to text him or else this would kill me. I grab my phone, typing on the imessage app and going to his contact.
To ‘My Dylan’: Hey Dyl, Why were you not talking today? Are you mad at me?
I look to see he read the message and was typing but before i could read anything, Crystal grabs my phone from my hand. I look up at her, shooting her a glare.
“Payton” Crystal says, annoyed.
"Give me back my phone!" I say, trying to grab it from her.
“Why, You will just text Dylan and not pay attention” She says crossing her arms.
“I just wanted to see if he was mad at me” I murmur, looking down at the ground.
"Well now is not the time. We only have a Hour and a half till he comes. So lets go!" She says rushing back to the closet where Holland has been quiet staring at us.
“Fine” I huff, before standing up going to my closet.
“Now Dress or skirt?" Holland says smiling at me.
"Dress." I mumble crossing my arms.
Crystal looks through the closet and grabs a Pink Ruffle One Shoulder Short Cocktail Mini Dress. She then grabs white nude 5inch high heels. She smiles and gives them to me, before pushing me into the bathroom. After putting on the outfit, I walk back out to have Holland and Crystal stand up and pull me into a chair.
"Perfection! Now make-up." Holland says, grabbing my makeup bag.
They put foundation, Mascara, Some eyeliner, A little blush and Pink lipstick on my face. They then put my hair in a side ponytail and leave some hair out of the ponytail. They get some jewelry, put on a nice Diamond heart necklace and diamond earrings. After the makeup they did my hair, straightening it.
"We are done.” Holland says smiling, jumping up and down a little.
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Just Friends? (Dylan O'Brien)
Fanfiction"I can't be just friends with you! That's not possible" _______ Cover by the amazing: themboysslay
