Dean's Fever

You Again

Paige walked to her house. She ran into some guy on the way there. She would have to admit, he was pretty cute. But she had a boyfriend that loved her and cared for her, she wouldn't turn that down for some guy she just met, and didn't even know.. Paige shook her head trying to clear her mind and continued walking. When she got home she laid down on her bed and sighed. "What am I doing with my life." She mumbled quietly to herself. Seth would be home soon, he was at work right now. He wrestled in small companies, wrestling was his passion, he's watched it since he was little, and it was his dream. Paige admired him for that. Never giving up on his dream. She gave up on hers a long time ago. She closed her eyes and tried to think of what she could do to entertain herself until Seth got there. "Hmm," She got up and walked into the livingroom. She turned the TV on and flipped through the channels. Nothing. Of course. "I could go to a bar.." She quickly grabbed her bag and head out the door.
Dean and Roman had done ALOT of crazy stuff last night..he couldn't even remember half of the things they did. After Roman had left, the first thing he did was lay down. "Man, that was crazy." He said to himself. "What could I do now.." He thought of an idea and decided to go for one of his daily walks. He got up and ran out of the door. While Dean was walking, a certain raven-haired girl popped into his head. He noticed this, ever since last night, he couldn't stop thinking about her. It's like she was everywhere. While he was thinking, he ran into someone. "Agh! I'm sorry!" He heard a familiar voice say, as he looked down. He smiled. There stood the girl that he was just thinking about moments ago. "We've got to stop meeting like this." She looked up and smiled. "Yeah." She chuckled a bit. "Soo, where are you rushing to go to?" "Ah..just the bar..nowhere fancy." "A bar? That sounds like my kind of place. You mind if I joined you?" "Of course not. The more the merrier!" He smiled. They both walked into the bar. Dean sniffed in. "Nothing better than the smell of alcohol!" Paige laughed. "I think you've got that all wrong now." He smirked. "Is that so?" "Mhm." She said as she sat down at the bar. He sat beside her. "Drinks on me." Paige looked at him. "No...I couldn't." "Aww..come on. Please?" "No, I wouldn't feel right." "Nah, it's okay, really." He gave her a reassuring smile. She finally gave in. "Alright, fine. Just this once. But next time, it's me." Dean stared a her for awhile and looked back. Paige drank her drink and looked around. "Soo..where do you work?" Paige asked. "Oh..uhh..I don't really work anywhere." Dean responded. "Oh." "Yeah. But what about you?" "Oh I work at Denny's. Just trying to make a little extra money, y'know?" Dean nodded. Paige checked the time on her phone. "Oh I really should be going. Thanks for the drinks. I'll see you later." She turned to leave, but Dean grabbed her arm. "Oh wait, before you go, could I have your phone number? It's just.. I-I get lonely, and I don't have many friends.." "Oh yeah, of course you can. And believe me, I know how hard it is to make friends around here." Paige wrote her number on a napkin and gave it to him. "Call me anytime you want." She smiled and left. Dean just stood there, mesmerized by her.