Chapter 6 some girls pick fights

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After my parents had left, I cleaned up the table and pretty much their whole house, it was so unfair but I couldn't do anything at all. They were probably gonna be gone all night and I did not want to be home alone. Stella was probably preparing for her party while my other close friends were still on vacation. Sighing, I picked up my iPhone and dialed the number, at least we could get to know each other. Ring...ring....ring..... "Hello?" "hey dean" "oh hey Katherine, whats up?" "do you wanna come over and chill...?" "sure.... I'll be there in 10 okay?" "okay" I hung up Ran to my room. Oh my god! What was I going to wear. Calm down Kat, you will be fine... You don't even know him. I decided to slip on sweat pants and a black tank top. I loosely braided my hair and piled out blankets on one of our outdoor seating areas. I started a small fire in the stone pit. From inside the doorbell rang and I ran to go get it. I slowly opened the door to find Dean with a stack of movies in one hand and a bag of salt and vinegar chips and the other. "hey" "hey" we stood in silence before I invited him in. He looked around... "wow... Almost as nice as my house." he said . I smacked his arm. "that is sooo not nice." I said grabbing his goodies and bringing them outside. "I'm kidding!" he said putting his hands up. "so where is your family? Did they ditch you?" he said as a joke. Involuntarily, my eyes swelled with tears and I quickly tried to look away but It was no use because he grabbed my shoulder gently and spun me around. Tears were now slipping down my cheeks and I let out a sob. He stared at me for a second before pulling me into his arms. I rested my head against his toned torso and I continued to cry. He just rubbed my back and whispered stuff that I didn't hear into my hair. "I'm sorry.." I said wiping me eyes and pulling away. "no don't worry... Do you want to talk about it?" he said while sitting on the outdoor sofa. I shook my head, I wasn't going to spill my life story right away. I sat next to him and looked at the DVDs . She's the man, mean girls, mama Mia, sisterhood of the traveling pants. I looked at him sternly. "I hate chick flicks dude." he let out a breath. "thank god! What do you wanna watch?" he said while grinning. His perfectly white teeth shined in the dark night view. "um transformers 2!" I said nodding my head and pulling it out of a pile. "ugh.. Nooo how about Harry Potter the deathly gallows part one?" he said again. "NOOOOO... No offense but I'm not a big fan." I said smirking an putting transformers in. "oh no you didn't girl!" he said in a high pitched voice. I sat back next to him and slowly whipered in his ear. "oh yes I did." his jaw clenched and I let out a muffled giggle. "not fair, you aren't allowed to do that!" he said while poking my hips. I let out a squeal, I am VERY tickle ish. "aha! I flud a weakness." he said while lunging at me and tickling me again on the hips. "hahaha-stop hahahahhaha!! I - hahha can't breathe!!" I tried to scream. He stopes for a second and I got up and ran further into my yard. Hiding behind a bush I heard him say. "Katherine, come out come out where ever you are!" he was facing the other side so I took my chance and sprinted towards him before landing on his back. "hey!!" he shouted while I wrapped my arms and legs around him. He struggled for a bit before he started walking . "what are you- oh no! You wouldn't!!" I screeched as he neared my main pool. He turned around so that if he tickled me, I would let go and fall in. "hm... Your right... I wouldn't. Because I want to watch the movie." and then he walked back to our outdoor TV and lounge area. He put me down and pressed play while I shoved chips in my mouth. He just laughed and casually draped his arm over my shoulders. I snuggled into his chest and Murmured. "this is the start to a beautiful friendship." I looked up at him. "Ty Ty, I couldn't agree more." he said back.

Hm... Ty Ty.... I like it.

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