Fake love (D. Portman)

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Deans pov

Me and the boys were hanging out in mine and Fulton's dorm room playing truth or dare, and it was my turn.

"Dean Truth or Dare?" Jesse asked. "Dare." I said looking at him. "I dare you to go out with Jaz." Jesse said and my face fell.

All the boys knew I had a crush on her she was an amazing hockey player beautiful. I agreed going to her dorm. But I knew to the boys they were going to make me play her.

All the boys stood a few rooms down watching me. I knocked on the door. "It's opened." She shouted I walked in seeing her working on something at her desk.

"Hey, um so I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend?" Jazzy looks back at my kinda shocked but also was happy. "Um yeah." She smiled.

I walked up to her hugging her tightly. She hugged me back surprisingly kissing my cheek.

"K ima go back to my dorm.." I said and she looked upset. "Oh okay.." she muttered. "What's wrong?" I asked looking at her.

"Nothing.." she smiled slightly. "Okay bye love." I said kissing her cheek. I walked out of her room and the boys start laughing.

I roll my eyes as I start walking away.

Jazzys pov:

Me and Dean laid down in my bed as we cuddle, his arms around my waist mine are around his upper chest. Lying my head is on his chest.

Dean kissed my head, and I looked up at him and he kissed my lips softly. Dean flipped us where he was laying on top of me.

His arms wrapped tightly around me, I felt safe and loved. He laid his head in the crook of my neck and he began to plant soft kisses on my neck. Suddenly, his kisses became more intense, and I felt the sensation of his teeth sinking into my skin.

I gasped, and Connie and Julie turned to look at us. I blushed, embarrassed, and led Dean to the bathroom to talk. But before I could say anything, he pulled me into a deep kiss.

"I'm sorry," he murmured between kisses. "I couldn't resist."

I melted into his embrace, forgetting the world outside.

Me and Dean walked out of the bathroom to see Connie and Julie staring at us with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at them.

Me and Dean laid back down onto my bed cuddling falling asleep in bed together.

Time skip
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Practice was over and I go to change into some shorts and Dean's hoodie with a skull on it. I put on my converses about to walk out before I hear Dean and some boys talking about me and Dean.

"Yeah, I have her wrapped around my finger." Dean said and he tied his shoe. I started crying and shaking slightly.. I was being used...

I walked out as all the boys were laughing. They all stopped and stared at me motioning Dean that i was there.

"Baby-" Dean started. "I was a dare?" I asked shocked. "You never really loved me.. this was fake.." I said crying.

"Every time we kissed said I love you.. every time you stayed in my room didn't mean shit to you. Did it?" I asked.

"Jaz, it meant everything to me.. the boys dared me. I really do love you. Everything we did meant the world to me.  The hickeys, the kisses, the I love you's, the nights we spent together. Meant the world to me." Dean said naming things the boys mouths dropped hearing that we kissed and he gave me hickeys and shit.

"Screw you dean." I said crying. "Seemed like it was fake." I said. I loved Dean. I miss his kisses and touch already. But I was just a dare.

The next day I didn't go to practice or the day after that. Or the day after that. I was super sad about the situation. Julie and Connie and Charlie and Adam came to check on me.

I stayed in Deans hoodie through all these days. I ended up coming to practice and Coach was happy to see me again.

Dean came up to me and apologized, and asked me out again and told me it wasn't a dare this time. I agreed and hugged him immediately.

He kissed me and the team cheered for us as we kissed. The kiss deepened slightly his hands on my hips and my arms around his neck.

"I love you.. really.." Dean muttered. "I love you too, Portman.." I smiled as he pecked my lips again. He dipped me slightly hovering over me slightly him deepened the kiss even more.

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