Are you dating Dean?

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Nikki pov

I'm beaming as I walked backstage after my house show. The crowd is smaller but still very energetic. Brie left my side moments ago to go by Nattie and Eva. "Hey Nikki," Cameron waved as I smiled and waved back at her, continuing my walk to my locker room. Never gets old saying my locker room. But I know one day that to will be gone...... But I plan on enjoying it now and stop worrying about the future. I did a few more turns and send useless men stink looks before I finally pushed open my locker room door.

I was pulled in and the door slam shut with the lock sound coming afterwards. "Seth!" I yelled and push him away from me walking over to the mirror. I saw Seth standing right behind me with an angry look on his cute- stupid face.

"Get the hell out," I simply spoke.

"No."

"It is my locker room and what I says goes. So get out!"

"No. Or I will if you answer my question."

I looked at his smug reflection through the mirror before turning to look at him. He stood straighter, eyes narrowed onto me. The hell? I realize I don't have the time nor energy to fight with him so I let out a loud and long sigh.

"Ugh, you have five seconds. Speak!" I looked to my invisible watch.

"Come on! Five seconds is barely fair!" He argued.

"Welp, you just use your five seconds up, goodbye."

I began to push him to the door which was hard but I work out and lift weights. So it comes like a challenge to me. I like challenges. When we were close to the door he turned back around to face me as I pulled a way a little so I won't get hit or whatever. "When did you and Ambrose get together?" He asked. I let go of him and giving him crazy looks. What the hell is he going on about? Is he that stupid? The look on my face match my thoughts I'm sure. "Well, answer me." He pushed for an answer. I looked at him and got a huge ass smirk on my face.

I pulled him by the top of his leather vest and joined our lips together as my hands then ran through his hair. He was still in shock for a bit before he kissed me back, slamming me against the wall making me groan a bit as he used the opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth. I love the way his lips, tongue and mouth taste. It was just starting to get really, really good but he pulled away. I gave him a confused look and he looked out of breathe and sorrowful. "I know Dean may have screwed me over to get to you. But I won't go behind his back and kiss his girlfriend." He seriously thinks Dean and I are together. I think it is cute how he won't screw over Ambrose though. I smiled brightly at him. "We aren't together Seth. Just good friends is all. He is still hung up -sort of- over Renee." I told hoping to get this ridiculous theories out his head. He seemed to believe me because relief and embarrassment came over his face as he mouthed 'oh' before a huge smile appeared on his face. Okay, then..... I cocked my brow at him but it didn't last too long before he kissed me and I kissed back. Something about this annoying turd intrigues me.

He was about to take off his shirt but a knock interrupted us. I pushed him off and fixed us, quickly rushing over to the mirror making sure I don't look flushed nor kissed. I applied some lipgloss quickly an ignored Seth's amused face. I ran back over to the door, opening it to reveal Randy.

"What are you doing here?" My mouth and brain worked at the same pace.

"No, what is he doing here?" He referred to Seth, with a smug look.

"Just trying to annoy me as per usual." I lied with ease.

"I was close to breaking her shell." Seth told and I bit my inner cheek.

"It won't happen. Can you leave? I need to talk to Nikki in private." Randy chased Seth.

"Don't you have your own Bella?" Seth shot back.

"Seth, leave!" I yelled and he screwed his face up before hastily existing.

I looked as Randy searched through my fridge, settling on an apple juice box. He placed the straw into the hole and sat on my sofa. These people are so bold! I shook it off and went over to him. Oh and don't question why I have juice boxes. I just do!

"What is it?" I sat besides him asking, looking as he squeezed the rest of the juice into his mouth. Well that didn't last long... "Why is Brie mad at me?" He asked throwing the empty box, straight into the bin celebrating a bit. I rolled my eyes and rest my arms to the back of the sofa, my hand playing with my hair. "It is so obvious. I'll tell you why but don't tell her I told you. Okay?" I looked him. He nodded and look at me like a child waiting for Christmas to open their gifts. Aww. "Because you don't want her to meet your family," I spilled and his eyes widened before he rest his head into his hands. "Shit! I knew I shouldn't have said it. It is not her, it is my family and ugh!" He frustratingly told me as I sighed. "Well tell- AND EXPLAIN it to her. Or at least the bits you are comfortable with telling her." I know how much the two loves each other and I don't want my sister traveling down heartbreak road. "Thanks. Well, I'll tell you how it goes. Bye!" He jogged out my door closing it behind him as I sighed and closed my eyes.

These people back here are like my children.

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