Dean

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Ch10.

Alexa's POV

I was sitting on my couch relaxing and reading a book on Wattpad. Right when I was about to call Hope and see if she was alright at the party by herself, there was a knock on the door. Ok, if this is Hope that would be really creepy. I set down my phone, grabbed a frying pan... hey, better safe then sorry right? And opened the door. And that's when I saw Dean, a guy from the gang.

"You wouldn't hit the guy who saved you a couple days ago now would you?" Dean said, man he can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. I hugged him to say the least.

"You big goof, what are you doing here?"

"I saw your post on Facebook that said you were bored so I came to the rescue again."

"Thank you, my night in shining armor." I replied sarcastically, gotta love sarcasm. "Come, I wouldn't want my night in shining armor to freeze." Yeah, it was almost summer, but nights are cold and it is currently 11:00 at night.

"Why thank you, my lady."

"Anything for a kind sir like yourself." I said stepping aside so he could come inside. This midevil act is fun. "But really, why are you here?"

"Well, I was bored so I thought I'd come and chill with my bud."

"Why me? Why not the gang?"

"They bore me."

"Well, we wouldn't want you more bored than you are already, now would we?"

"My exact thought."

"Thanks, by the way, for saving me."

"Ehhh, forget about it."

"Don't play it cool, you saved my life and my virginity."

"True. You should repay me."

"With what?"

"Ice cream, maybe?"

"Coming right up." I walked into the kitchen to prepare the ice cream. "You can have a seat, it's not like your leaving anytime soon."

"True chiz."

I made the ice cream and brought it out so we could eat it.

"So are we gonna talk, or are we just gonna sit here like two bored pigs?" I said jokingly.

"Did you just call me a pig?"

"So, watcha gonna do about it? You know I can take you in a fight."

"Yes...but not if your laughing."

"Laughing... Wha-" That's all I got out before he started tickling me. He knows I hate to be tickled. Oh he's gonna get it later.

"Stop, stop!"

"Say your sorry."

"You know I hate to be tickled!"

"Yes I do, now say sorry and your free."

"Ok! Ok! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Now STOP!"

"Fine, fine." Then he stopped tickling me.

"Ohhh, now your gonna get it!"

"Oh shit!"

He got up and tried to run out of the door. But I caught him just as he reached to knob. I pushed him and started kicking him in the gut. Not hard, but playful... well, as playful as kicking some one in the gut can get.

"Hey, hey. I saved your life." He managed to say in between kicks.

"Key word, saved." And I started kicking him again. That carried on for about 10 more minutes until I got bored. Then I smacked him on the back and collapsed on the floor. Both of us were out of breath.

"That was fun!" I said. Then he looked at me with wide eyes. What did I do? I, being my usual self, laughed at him.

"Fun? You thought that was fun?!?!"

"Yes."

"You are one weird girl."

"Wow Dean, I can just feel the love."

"I know right."

"So, in addition to the ice cream, I thought, to repay you, I could set you up on a date."

"Come on you know I hate blind dates Alexa."

"Yeah, yeah, but she's a really nice girl and you need my help."

"I'm not that bad."

"Oh really, the last time you tried to ask a girl out, you got all tongue tied and asked her if she wanted to pet your dinosaur."

"Well.... Well... Fine. But she better be hot."

"Oh, she's a looker." He stayed a little while longer and then at 2:00 he said he had to go. We got up, cause we were still on the floor, and I walked him to the door. He opened the door and walked past a tall figure.

"See ya tomorrow Alexa."

"Bye! Hope, is that you?"

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