[Friday, April 8]
Nicole's pov:
Dean dropped Sam and I off at home after school. The drama from previously had died down a little. I should never have let Dean talk me into playing. I knew it was a bad idea.
"So, are you going to break up with Ian?" Sam asks me, randomly.
I unlock the door for the three of us and walk into the house. "No, why would I break up with him?" I ask while putting down my bag. I start to search through the fridge while I wait for Sam to answer.
Sam follows me to the kitchen and sits down on the barstool. "Because you and Dean kissed." He whispers, motioning towards Dean.
"I heard my name, what are you guys whispering about." Dean intrudes.
I get out an apple from the fridge. "You're a terrible whisperer." I mimic his whispering skills.
Sam shrugs. "I am not, Dean just has big ears."
"The bigness of my ears does not affect how well I hear." Dean argued back with him.
Sam got up and flicked him in the ear. "You have elf ears, it's okay."
I giggle to myself. "Sam, stop being mean to him."
"Yeah, Sam." Dean bragged. "Nicole's on my side"
I continued watching them argue about whose side I was on until I got bored. "That's enough." I started to walk upstairs, into my room.
"Yeah, enough." Sam repeated as he followed me into my room causing Dean to follow.
I groaned, wishing I had a lock on my door. "Okay, Whatever. So you aren't breaking up with Ian?" Sam asked again.
"No, I'm not breaking up with him." I sighed.
Dean rolled his eyes. "So, I also suppose you aren't going to tell him?" He mumbled.
"I'm going to tell him, It's not a big deal." I assured. "It didn't mean anything."
