Why am I here?? ~Dean Ambrose

~~20~~

Janessas POV
BANG
I looked too see that the door flung open and their right in front of me was my bully, a childhood bully that first led me too cut! His name was Peter! He was tall, fit and strangely attractive, even though I hate him, he's still hot!

"Hello there pretty little whore!" He said as he walked up to me and tried pulling my bikini top off. I yelped and jumped out of the way.

"How much do you weigh?" I asked smirking through my fear.

"257lbs, why," he asked, as he made his way over to me.

"Because now I know I can do this!" I said.

"Wha-" I cut him off by putting him on my shoulder and spinning him for about 10 minutes until he was weeping on my shoulder. I lifted him up with my hands and threw him onto the ground HARD! Making a loud thump noise!
I turned around towards the door with my hands in the air too see Dean in the doorway, with a sexy smirk plastered on his face, I turned back around and started picking Peter back up, to bring him outside, just as he grabbed me by my bikini top, showing my medium sized breasts and pulled me onto the ground, he yelled.

"Filthy whore! You are such a fat loser! I don't even understand why Dean likes you! You are such an ugly b$&*h! Why are you so fat!!" He said, I tried to keep a strong look on my face, but it hurt! And I'm not even gonna start on the physical pain of him grouping my breast.
The next thing I new Dean was on top of him, beating him.

"Dean stop!" I yelled.

"Why?" He yelled.

"He's mine!" I said, he smirked and rolled off, giving him too me. I kicked him in the side and literally threw him out the door!

Dean was smirking when I looked back. Their was a sharp pain in my breasts and I looked down and saw finger prints starting to bruise on my sensitive breasts. Dean and I will just stay home tonight I guess. I don't want paparazzi too see these marks and blame Dean.