You and your little sister were walking down the street. You were explaining something to her as she suddenly pulls you on your shirt and just says 'no way.'

You look around the street but don't seem to notice anything or anyone. "Amy, what's wrong?" You ask your little sister.

Amy: "That's the Dylan O'Brien. The one from those movies I love." She drags you with her towards him. "Could you.. ask him? I'm scared."

You turn to the boy around your age, who your little sister is such fan of. "Hey. Dylan, right? Can my sister take a picture with you?" You ask him with a smile.