Dylan was answering questions at the side of the red carpet for the premiere of the Maze runner as you stepped out of the black limousine.

Screams erupted as you stood up straight, your red dress accentuating your curves as you brushed your hair back of your shoulders.

“And there she is now—“ the interviewer smiled back at Dylan, but his eyes remained on you as his jaw was hung slightly open.

“Yeah— yeah, there she is..” he mumbles back, swallowing hard as he meets your eyes from afar.