Dylan OBrien
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You are wandering through the empty streets of your hometown, sharing a cigarette with your best friend, as you two aimlessly roam the city. You end up in some large tunnel leading from the entrance to the mall. Loud laughs and voices are heard as you walk further into the dimly lit tunnel.
You find a group of boys; about seven of them. They're all pretty cute, so you didn't really mind finding them. They seemed drunk, and when one of them approaches you, holding out his phone, you know for sure they had been drinking.
"W- Hey pr.. pretty..! Will you... take our picture?" One of the boys ask, his handsome face granting you a smile.