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Well, the bitch is trying to be me. (D. Portman)

Walking through the school hallway, Dean's arm protectively around your waist and his hand playfully tucked into your back pocket, you both make your way to the lunchroom, a familiar routine filled with warmth and comfort. Stepping into the bustling room, the sounds of chatter and clinking trays envelop you, setting the stage for the unfolding interactions.

Joining the lunch line with Dean beside you, the presence of your sister Connie and a group of friends adds to the lively atmosphere.

Laughter and easy conversation flow as you engage with Connie, Julie, Les, Goldberg, and Guy. Suddenly, a shift in the room catches your attention as a girl across the way points and smiles in your direction.

Intrigued by the girl's interest, you turn to Connie and Julie, your curiosity evident. "How does she know who I am?" you inquire, your friends and Dean sharing in your confusion.

The girl's bold claim of becoming Dean's "dream girl" sparks a mix of amusement and disbelief. Seizing the moment, you playfully reach for Dean, your hand resting on his cheek and chest as you share a sweet kiss, a silent declaration of your bond.

Dean responds in kind, his hands finding their place on your waist, a gesture of reassurance and connection.

As the girl's envy becomes palpable, Dean's teasing tone and your witty comeback add a touch of lightness to the situation. "Okay miss jealous," Dean murmurs with a playful smirk against your lips.

"Well, the bitch is trying to be me," you quip back, a hint of mischief in your eyes. Embraced in Dean's comforting hug, his words of unwavering loyalty resonate deeply.

"I ain't gonna leave ya, Baby," Dean reassures, his embrace a tangible symbol of his commitment. Amidst the lunchtime chaos, surrounded by friends and the steadfast presence of Dean, you find solace in the shared connection and affection that defines your relationship.