Hey, my friend and I wrote this fanfic together :) actually we're still writing...
It's our first fanfiction so: pweeeese be gentle :D
We'd love it if you'd wrote a review
xoxo
Amy and Kiara
Three more things:
We're German, so English isn't our first language. We're sorry for every grammar error that will follow.
" " = spoken ; ' '= thoughts
We don't earn anything or anyone, if we would there would be another season, and another and another... I think you get it :)
Ok, my name is Dylan Weir and I'm an expert in animal behavior, working at Cross Photonics. Before I started to work there, I worked for predator control. Why would Cross Photonics need a expert in animal behavior, you ask? Well, Evan Cross was obsessed with dinosaurs.
This morning was like every other Tuesday morning. When I got up, I realized, shivering, that it was January in Vancouver. But I didn't have much time to freeze, because I already overslept 30 minutes.
'Stupid alarm clock, why did I bought it anyway? It wasn't worth the money!' Silently cursing the clock, I walked into the kitchen to drink a coffee – hoping that the caffeine would work. I took a shower, got dressed and hoped I wouldn't arrive at work too late.
I hurried through the streets. "Sorry" "May I...?" "Would you...?", I kept repeating, while I, on the way to my car, ran through the city. Neither the honking of the cars, when I crossed the street, while the traffic lights were red, nor the ranting of an old women I accidentally jostled, did really bother me.
Arriving at CP, I was done.
"Overslept?", said a familiar voice in my back. I turned around and my face turned red.
"E-evan?!", I stuttered, "What did you want?" I was perplex.
"I asked if you overslept... Dylan are you even listening?"
'F***! So. Embarissing.', I thought, 'No! Get yourself together!'
"Of course I'm listening! But you seem like you don't! If you would you would have noticed, that I am!", I jabbered. 'OMG, Dylan! You can do better!' I forced myself to smile as good as I could.
"You're ok?", asked Evan, while putting his hand on my shoulder.
'Damn it! What should I do? His hand feels so GOOD...' My face felt red, I was certain that it resembled a tomato. I cleared my throat: "Yes,...,yes everything ok." I took a step away from him.
"Really?", he asked concern written all over his face.
'His eyes are so blue...'
"Dylan?" I startled.
"What? Oh, yeah, everything good." Without waiting for his answer, I ran away into the building and dedicated myself to my work. At least I tried to look like I would, before something even more embarrassing would happen. The day started what I call good...not!
'Why do I have to fall in love with my boss?'
Well, that's it for now, hopefully you like it :)
if you did, please review...
love
Amy and Kiara :*
