Linna's P.o.v.
Here I am listening to a stupid math explanation. That I don't even understand! When are we going to use this in real life. I mean, when I go to the supermarket to buy some groceries, I'm not going to calculate how much of a chance it is, that I buy an apple. If I want an apple, than I will just pick one and buy it. So frustrating!
"Do you know the anwser to this question, Linna?" Ms. Davis asked.
"Uhm..noo.." I said.
"Did you pay attention?" she said. "Ehm..yes.." The truth was, I didn't pay attention. Luckily she let it slide. I looked at the clock and I groaned. The lesson has, like, 30 minutes till it is over!
I spend the remaining time thinking about yesterday.
~Flashback~
"I love him, Chris. I love Dean. Dean Miller." I whispered looking him in the eyes.
Chris looked at me in shock, his eyes and mouth were wide open. Suddenly he stood up and stormed out of my room. "Well...that went good.." I muttered to myself.
I walked to the living room and saw Chris talking to Blake. They snapped their heads to me, when I walked in the room.
"Look, Chris, I understand if your upset, but I love him." I began, but Blake cut me off. "Love? Lin...how do you know for sure, that it's love! You went on a date with him, once! Freaking once!" Blake shouted. I looked down, to my hands. I know that I went on a date with him once, but I also know, when the date was over and Chris asked me if I liked him, that I actually love him.
So I anwered, "I don't know, when or how it happened on the date, Blake. Maybe it was love at first sight. But even when I think of Dean, I get butterflies in my stomach. And when he kiss-" I was cut off, again. This time it wasn't Blake, it was Chris.
"Stop it , I don't want to hear it , that my little sister has locked her lips with a guy, that most properly has went to bed with half of the female population in the school!" he shouted. I was getting irritaded. "Guys! Stop cutting me off! I know that you guys don't like it, bu-" I was cut off again. Again! Don't they have freaking ears. I just told them, that they should stop cutting me off. I groaned.
"Wait, are you and Dean dating?" Blake asked, narrowing his eyes, when he asked the question. I blushed. "N-no, but I-I..uhm.." I stuttered. "Dean and I are not dating." Blake looked relieved, when I said that.
~End flashback~
I sighed as the bell ring. I picked my stuff and put it in my backpack. I walked to my lockers. Dean hasn't asked me out, yet. After Blake asked me the question and I gave him an awnser he and Chris were suddenly calmer. I think they were happy, that he wasn't my boyfriend. And now they are making sure that it also isn' t going to happen either. I mean, how can Dean ask me if I want to be his girlfriend, when my brothers are with me the whole time.
At lunch, Dean was going to sit next to me, but Matt told him off. When Dean had study hall with me, he wanted to say something to me, but Blake had unfortunately also study hall.
I changed my books and closed my locker. I yelped, because Dean was suddenly in front of me, when I turned around. "Hey. Can I ask you something, now that your brothers aren't here." he said out of breath, like he had ran a marathon, before he came to me. "Sure." I said.
Dean looked me in the eyes, and stepped closer, till there was only a few inches between us. "Uh..I wanted to ask..i-if..youwantedtobemygirlfriend." he quickly said. "Sorry, what did you say?" But I know exactly what he said. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" he said, blushing. Awh, how cute!
"Of course I want to be your girlfriend!" I said excitedly. Dean breathed out. His arms went around my waist and pulled me closer. "Thank god, I was afraid that you would say no." he breated out in my neck.

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Seven brothers
Teen FictionStep in the life of Linna Medon, who has seven brothers. She find them annoying, stupid, over-protective and much more. (Sorry for this crappy summary. I am a dutch girl and my english is not very good. But I am trying to do my best! Please give th...