One Last Summer (Dylan O'Brien Fanfic)

21st June, 2014

He glanced up at his computer screen at the slideshow of pictures that were on a loop for the past seven hours. It was basically every single picture they’d taking out together; over twelve years they had accumulated over 5000 pictures and Dylan was thankful that he at least had that. He stared at the screen and blinked back tears as the pictures continued to change and he was replaying the moment every picture was taken in his head. He sniffed as a few tears slipped down his cheek when his compute decided to freeze at the very first picture they’d ever taken together. The was the day they met; when she talked to him the first time. When the bus dropped them back home she made her mother take the picture of them because she said she ‘made a really cool friend’. Dylan had no idea in that moment that she was going to mean so much to him. He didn’t know that she was going to eventually mean everything to him.

***

“Dylan, stay still.” His mother said as she tried to tie his laces for the fifth time that morning. They were standing at the end of their driveway waiting for the bus to come and Dylan could not stop moving. He’d just turned six a few days before and he was really excited to start school.

“Mommy, where’s the bus?” Dylan asked jumping up and down as he tried to get a good look down the street, hoping he would see the yellow bus.

“It’s gonna be here in a bit sweetie.” Dylan’s mother said as the bus turned down the street and Dylan squealed in excitement. He adjusted the green frog shaped bad he had on his back and turned to beam up at him mother. She chuckled at the smile that was missing a tooth. He was literally the sweetest boy ever and his mother only hoped that he wouldn’t out too much because of his big personality. He tugged on her hand and motioned for her to bend down.

“Love you, mommy!” He said placing a quick kiss on mother’s cheek and rushing off to climb onto the bus. When he got on he was taken by surprise because they were so many people on the bus. He wrung his hands together and started walking to find a seat.

“This isn’t for you.” A blonde haired girl said quickly putting her pink bag pack on the seat so Dylan couldn’t sit. He nodded and continued walking.

“Beat it weirdo.” A boy said propping his feet up on the empty seat. “This is the cool seat.” The boy frowned at him and Dylan just nodded and continued walking. Everywhere he stopped someone made an excuse as to why he shouldn’t sit next to him.

By the time he got to the back of the bus he’d given up trying to get a seat. He was studying his black and white Addias sneakers when he felt someone tug on his bag strap. He turned around with a frown on his face that quickly disappeared when he saw the small brown haired girl beaming up at him. She too had her front teeth missing and Dylan put a hand over his mouth and giggled at how silly she looked.

“Do you wanna sit?” She asked scooting closer to the window and placing her bad on her lap, making room for him.

“You want me to sit next to you?” He asked her cocking his head to the side. She smiled and nodded at him. To her, he seemed pretty cool and she really liked his bagpack.

“Why?”

“I like your bag.” She giggled and he smiled at her.

“I want the window.” He said bravely pointing to the window behind her and she nodded and moved over so he could sit. “What’s your name?” He asked when he was finally seated.

“Alexis.” She smiled pushing her hair from her eyes. She had on a really nice pair of sneakers that and Dylan remembered that was the first time he’d seen her in anything but converse.

“I don’t like that name.” Dylan said scowling at her. “You need a cooler name.”

“Really?” Alex asked getting a little too excited. She was never really a fan of her name but her mother had always told her it was a pretty name for a pretty girl and sometimes Alex just felt like playing in mud and not being a pretty girl. She tucked her legs under her and looked right at Dylan. His eyes reminded her of the candy her mother used to give her when she ate all her vegetables.

“Yeah.” Dylan said nodding furiously. “I'm thinking Alex.”

“Alex?”

“Yeah, Alex. It’s way cooler than Alexis. You don’t look like an Alexis. You look like an Alex.”

“I like it. What’s your name?”

“Dylan. You can't change my name though.”

“Why not?”

“I dunno. You just can't. We’re friends now. So you can't change my name. Besides, Dylan is an awesome name.”

“Dylan is a normal name.” Alex giggled as the bus came to a stop. She stood up and put her bag back on and waited for Dylan to get up as well.

“Are we really going to be friends?” She asked as he took her hand and led her off the bus.

“Yeah. We’re going to be best friends.” Dylan said beaming at her. “Forever.”

***

Dylan sighed and wiped his cheeks for what felt like the millionth time that night. He needed to get himself together and write this speech. Alex’s mother was counting on him and more importantly; Alex was counting on him and the last thing he wanted to do was disappoint her.  He picked up the pen from the ground and placed it against the paper. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and let everything out...

‘It's not too often that we have someone come into our lives who just,take it by storm and completely change our lives forever...’

***

I just have two more after this and they are pretty emotional to write because neither one of them really focuses on Alex. This is basically the last we directly see from her.

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