My Summer Romance

In every girls life there's a boy she will never forget and a summer it all started.

*Contains some mature content*


2. Let's Go On a Date?

I kept walking along, as I took my cell phone out and was about to call a cab to pick me up, then suddenly my phone got lifted out of my hands.

"Need a ride home?" the boy appeared in front of me.

"You're kind of creeping me out," I laughed uncomfortably.

"I know. I'm being really creepy, but I just need to know more about you before you leave my life forever," he smiled slightly at me.

"Okay I'll let you give me a ride home if you give me my phone back," I ordered, as I held my hand out in front of him.

He put the phone in my hand, then lead me to his car.

"Nice car," I complimented, as I sat down in the passenger seat.

"Thanks," he said.

He didn't put a seat belt on, and he quickly drove off, and turned on the radio. I didn't say a word, because I was waiting for him to say something, and all of this was just awkward.

"I never caught your name," he told me.

"Charlotte. Char rather," I replied. "what's yours?"

"Dylan," he flashed me a quick smile, then put his eyes back on the road.

I was inspecting Dylan's face. He had moles on his neck and some on his face, but they weren't ugly at all. They were pretty cute. He had sparkling light brown eyes, and thin perfectly shaped lips. He was taller than me, and his dark brown hair was spiked a bit on the top.

"Cool," I nodded my head.

"Where do you live?" he asked me.

I told him my address, and he followed the directions pretty well. I didn't have to explain anything twice.


We got to my driveway, and I opened the door and glanced at Dylan.

"Thanks," I said, before I stepped out of the car.

"No problem," he smiled.

I stood up and got out of his car, and started walking away.

"Wait!" I heard him call out.

I turned back around quickly and rushed back over to the car.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Guess what you just won?" he asked grinning at me.

"What?" I asked confused.

"A date with me," he giggled.

He was adorable I had to admit. I didn't know exactly how old he was, but seemed a tad childish. I don't know what it was about him, but he did. But, he seemed like a really fun and happy person to be around.

"Okay... And where's my million dollars?" I joked.

"Well that part we are still getting handled, but you won the date part for tomorrow at six P.M.!" he exclaimed, trying to hold back his laughter.

"Ugh. As long as I get my million dollars I guess I'll go," I joked around with him again.

"I'll be here at six," he smiled.

I rolled my eyes, while smiling, and started walking away. I didn't hear Dylan's car leave yet, so I decided to do something.


"I WON'T!" he screamed back.

I laughed, and opened my front door and walked into my house. I could tell my sister was home because her music was blasting from her room. I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't keep the smile off my face. I started biting my lip, while my dog ran to me. I leaned down and started petting her, as she licked my face.

"Hopefully Dylan won't do that tomorrow," I laughed to my dog, as I stood up and went to my room.

I plopped on my bed, with Dylan still on my mind. For some reason, he looked super familiar but I couldn't detect where I had seen him before. 

So I decided to do a little stalking, as I searched up Dylan on Google. A bunch of different results showed up, but mainly Bob Dylan so I kept scrolling. Then I ran across a name of Dylan O'Brien. I clicked on it, and it showed a bunch of different pictures. Yep, that was Dylan I am going on a date with tomorrow. I'm going on a date with a celebrity. I wonder how this will turn out.


Megan: you can't be serious. I love Dylan O'Brien. you're going on a date with him? this is insane.

I was IM'ing my best friend Megan and decided to tell her about Dylan and I. 

Me: yup it's true. i couldnt believe it myself

Megan: you better send me some pictures you bitch :p

Me: I will, & hey i gotta go ill ttyl xx

Megan: all right lucky bitch. bye<3

I smiled, as I shut off my computer, and looked at my clock. It read 2:30 AM. I am usually up this late, but I didn't realize it was already 2:30. I quickly changed into my PJS, and did everything I needed to do, and I got under my bed covers, and shut my eyes, with the sight of Dylan still implanted in my mind.

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