Wrong Number ? Dylan O'Brien & Tyler Posey

"Where are we going!" I hear Dylan yell exciting from the phone that was in my hand.

"A party!" I yell back, as I run from my horrid house with Amanda.

"Fun!" He shouts back.

"I'll call you back!" I yell and hang up the phone.

We finally stopped running and stood in front of a large, brick house. "How far?" I ask. I try to catch my breathe from running a few blocks.

"According to whoever, it's a few house down," Amanda states.

"Thank the lord," I gratefully thank.

As we arrive to the party in complete silence, I could already tell this was gonna be crazy. Not to mention, the kid Mike, who's party we were attending, I had a huge crush on him. But besides that one minor detail....

I saw one kid out on the lawn already passed out, he looked like a senior.

"I see Luke," she says, eyeing her crush. "Go have fun," I tell her.

I look around to see if I see anyone I know, which was hard to tell since everyone was either dancing or kissing.

I make my way upstairs to see if there was an empty bedroom to call Dylan back.

I walk in one room. And obviously the room was "occupied" so the sight I just saw made me want to gauge my eyes out. "Protection!" I yelled, closing the door, laughing at my own joke. And the room after that was the same situation. Then the room after that. Jesus, teens nowadays.

I walk into another room, which looked like Mike's room. 

I saw a guy sitting on the bed looking at the floor. He turned around and there sat thee Mike Jennings. 

"Sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here," I say.

"Listen, if you want to hook up with your boyfriend or whatever, try to do it in another room and not my bedroom. Where I sleep," He says, sounding annoyed.

"I'm not hooking up with anyone, I was just trying to find a quiet place to sit. Sorry," I say, about to close the door.

"No!" He yells, before I could shut it. "Sorry I was rude, I just think this party is making me crazy. Here, sit down." He pats the spot next to him on bed.

"It's fine. Just to let you know, basically every room is occupied with a bunch of horny teenagers," I laugh.

"I know," He laughs.

"Mike Jennings, right?" I ask, pretending not to be sure who he was, "We have Chemistry period together."

"You know my name?" He asks, sounding surprised.

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" I ask.

"Well, not to sound like on of those people, but you're like one of those pretty, popular nice girls," He says.

"You think I'm pretty?" I ask.

"I think you're beautiful," He says. "Oh, uh, yeah..."

"Thank you," I say.

"You're welcome. What do you say we get out of here," He says. 

"And go where?" I ask.

"Well, we are in Orlando, Florida. And what's in Orlando, Florida that you know of?" He asks, giving me a smirk.