Malia's POV

The realization that I was finally here was still sinking in. I mean, I've been to Disneyland before. Many times actually. It's just this time, this time I'm meeting Dylan Sprayberry. I was currently standing inside the front gates, right in front of the rose display, waiting for my parents. I felt extremely nervous, and had a strange pit in my stomach, like something different was going to happen this time. I ran a hand through my brown hair, trying to distance the nerves. I decided to text Dylan, to see when he would come.

hey

aloha

this isn’t hawaii you idjit

idjit?

don’t ask

hey, when are you coming to disneyland

almost there

i’ll look for you at space mountain

see you :)

“Ready?” my Mom asked, coming up beside me. I managed to pull off a smile. My parents knew of Dylan. My Mom was all up for our friendship, or in my case, my crush. My Dad said he would interrogate him and then invite him for pizza. Which I honestly didn’t get, but I decided not to question him. 

Our family friends decided to come with us. They were a nice couple who had no kids but came from rocky families. Honestly though, I saw them as my other set of parents. Marty was an artist who you would find at comic cons, just selling your basic amazing artwork. Blair was an art history teacher, who was also honestly the sweetest person on Earth. 

Disneyland was almost better then when I last saw it. It was still crowded, not surprising, and the fun was still evident. There was something there though, I just couldn’t put my finger on it. Something that made it ten times better. The thought kept nagging my mind the whole day. 

We were doing tea cups when my phone vibrated. I pulled it out of my pocket, and saw a text from Dylan. 

“Seriously?” my Dad chuckled as I just rolled my eyes, opening my phone to see what the text was. 

“Classy Malia,” Marty laughed as the tea cup spun and spun. Honestly, how was I not throwing up by now. I somehow wasn’t though, instead I was replying to Dylan’s texts. 

i’ve arrived. with sadly o’brien and posey who wanted to tag along

great, wait at space mountain while i try not to throw up right now in tea cups.

why are you texting me on tea cups

because i can elephant seal

i worry about your sanity.

see you at the roller coaster

I regret texting on the tea cup ride. 

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Dylan’s POV

The sun was shining as I stood outside with my two friends, waiting for a girl i’ve meant online to come. Honestly, my Mom would’ve been scolding me for having feelings for a girl online! I didn’t care though, Malia was beautiful in my eyes. 

“So...,” Tyler spoke, coming up beside me. I glanced at him, but he didn’t look at me. He just stared straight ahead. 

“So, what?” 

“We all know you like this girl, what’s your move?” Tyler asked. I shrugged, not answering. Tyler stares in disbelief at me. I don’t know what’s wrong though. “You don’t have a plan?” I shake my head. “You are so failing this, luckily I’m here to help you,” Posey exclaimed as I had to resist the urge to roll my eyes. His plans always backfired. 

“No offense, but I don’t trust your plans.”

“I’m ignoring your last comment, just listen to me won’t you. This is what you do,”

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Malia’s POV

My parents had gone off to have lunch at the Blue Bayou, which was located in the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. They said I could meet them for dinner, which allowed me time to chill with Dylan. I admit I was nervous. This was the first time I was ever meeting Dylan, and I did have feelings for him, and I was notorious for being horrible at romance. Let’s hope I don’t screw this up like I always do. 

My breath hitched in my throat as I saw his figure standing around Space Mountain. I noticed Tyler Posey and Dylan O’Brien were there too, which didn’t bother me, I found it funny though. I walked over to them, making sure I was facing their backs before saying anything. 

“Has anyone seen those idiots from Teen Wolf anywhere?” I said curiously, perfectly clear. All three turned around, shocked to see my thinking expression, like I was actually going to find them. I saw Tyler crack a smile as O’Brien started laughing. Dylan though, he just stared at me. “Take a picture, it lasts longer,” I teased as Dylan snapped out of it, and raised an eyebrow at me. 

“Still staying sarcastic?”

“Always, now are we going to be all awkward or are we actually going to have fun?” I laughed.

“Let’s go, shall we?” Tyler said, looking at Dylan. He took a moment, before grinning as we all ran off to find our next adventure. 

//hi, so i’m so sorry this hasn’t come out until now. this book is almost over, can you believe it? i can’t. there will probably be four or five more chapters after this. i  have kind of lost my love for sprayberry, which explains why i kind of procrastinated doing this. i still love him! don’t worry XD i’ve just haven’t been as obsessed as a normal fangirl. part 2 should be out soon, so don’t worry. i love you all, please vote and comment :) -elsa