Chapter 4

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We got to a motel nearby and they had a coffee cart inside. "I'll be right back. I need some coffee" I said when really I was eyeing the boy behind the cart, serving an older woman. 

"You need money?" Dean started to go into his pocket. 

"No, it's okay" I assured him, smiling. Then I just walked over to the coffee cart. The guy looked up at me and I saw how his smile became a flirty one. 

"What can I help you with?" he asked, charmingly. 

"Well, first off you can get me a vanilla bean frappaccino...then you can give me your number so I can call you sometime" I said and he grinned. 

"It'd be my pleasure..."

Dean's POV

"Dude...she has game!" Sam claimed. 

"Yes, Sam, I see that. I don't need anymore convincing that she's my daughter, thanks. What do I do? Do I just turn the other cheek or do I step in and tell the kid to go jack off?" I asked him, seriously. 

"Well...she is only fifteen...is she allowed to have a boyfriend?" 

"How should I know? Is there a rule that says she can't?" 

He just shrugged. I looked back at Kayla and the kid she was talking to. "I'm going in" 

"You need backup?" 

"I gotta figure this thing out on my own sooner or later" I rolled my shoulders back and started walking over there...

My POV

This kid, Brian, was really cute and funny and he was only a year older so it was all good. And it was going according to plan. He was a local so he knew the area really well. He could come in handy....

I started laughing really hard and I felt myself lean inward toward him. I was trying to be convincing. But my laughter started to die down when I saw Dean stalking over to us, trying to make himself look intimidating. 

"Okay...I am so sorry" I said to Brian as Dean reached us. 

"What's going on over here?" he asked. 

"Nothing Dean" I sighed. 

He ignored me. "Who are you?" Brian asked with a slight attitude. 

"I'm Kayla's father" 

"Kayla? I thought your name was Bridget" 

"It is...Kayla's my middle name" I lied. 

"Bridget Kayla? Cute" he joked and I giggled. 

"Shut up" I rolled my eyes playfully and then eyed Dean. "I should probably go though" 

"Alright..." he nodded as he looked at Dean and back at me. "I'll call you" he added. 

"No you won't" Dean said and put a hand on my shoulder to lead me away.

My jaw clenched as my eyes hardened and my eyebrows furrowed. I grabbed my bag from Sam and I grabbed one of the three keys he was holding and stormed of toward the elevator as they followed. I crossed my arms, leaning my back against the wall and they both got on either side of me as the door shut. I was doing my best to keep cool until we got to our room but it didn't help when Dean and Sam were exchanging looks, whispering to each other over my head like I wasn't even there. I just kept my head straight and when the doors opened I just walked out and they trailed behind me, still hissing at each other. I used my key to get into the room and I threw my stuff to the floor, by the window. 

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