WWE HS

Chapter 8

Dean's POV

I rolled over in bed and turned my alarm off. I groaned as I sat up. I was still in alot of pain from Brays attack on me. I stood up and grabbed a shirt from my dresser and put it on. I grabbed my shoe on the floor and noticed the other one was over by my bedroom door. Weird. I thought to myself as I walked over to grab it. I finished getting ready and headed down the stairs and out the door before anyone could see me. I walked to bus stop and waited. I looked for Nikki and didn't see her. I leaned against the fence with my hood up. The bus pulled up and I got on. I started looking for Nikki and she wasn't on. So I look to the back of the bus and saw Paige. She saw me and waved. She looked so pretty today. She was sitting next to Becky and Charlotte. She scooted down and made room for me between her and Becky. "Hey guys" I said and took my seat. "Hey." Becky and Paige said in unison. "How are you feeling?" Paige asked me. "Still a little sore, but I'll be fine." I told her as the bus took off. We finally got to the school and we all climbed off. I stayed with Paige and Becky. Charlotte took off. She really was kind of a snot. We all started walking to the entrance when I saw Nikki. I look at Paige. "I wonder why she wasn't on the bus." I told her still walking with her. "That's probably why." Becky told us motioning towards Nikki's direction. I looked over and saw this guy standing with his arm around Nikki. "Who's that?" I asked with irritation in my voice. "That's Nikki's ex John." Paige told me. I started heading toward her and she looked right at me and turned the other direction causing me to stop dead in my tracks. Why was she being like that? Yesterday she is all over me and today she won't even look at me? "Come on Dean." Paige said tugging on my arm. I started backing up and finally turned and walked away with Paige and Becky. 

Paige's POV

I tugged on Dean's arm and he finally turned to walk with me and Becky. I felt so bad for Dean. He really liked Nikki. This wasn't the first guy I had seen her do this too. "Sorry Dean. If you makes you feel any better this isn't first time she has done this." I told him. Dean just kept staring forward. Not saying anything. "I got an idea." I told him. "What." He finally said something looking at me. "Lets ditch this dump and go have some real fun." I told him with a huge smile. "I'm in." He said. "I can't Paige." I heard Becky say. "I'm sorry. It's just I can't miss school my parents would kill me." She explained. "It's cool." I told her. I waved to her and grabbed Dean. We snuck around the corner and out the side entrance of the school. "Where are we going?" Dean asked me. "Just wait. You'll see" I told him. 

Dean's POV

I followed Paige wondering where she was going. She finally stopped in front of an abandoned building. I gave her a weird look. "Come on silly." She told me. I followed her inside. I looked around and saw what looked like and old hospital. "What was this place?" I asked her. "It use to be the asylum." She told me. Whoa what! I thought to myself. I didn't care too much for creepy places. "Oh come on don't tell me your scared." She teased. "No." I lied following her. We made our way to the kitchen area. She hopped up on one of the counters and grabbed something out of the cupboard. She look gorgeous. I caught myself staring too long and tore my eyes away. She offered me a glass of what she was drinking. "What is it?" I asked her grabbing the glass. "Vodka." She told me. I took a drink and felt the warmth hit me. Damn it felt good. "Good stuff, huh." She asked me. I nodded. "So how long have you lived here?" I asked her walking over to the counter next to her and leaning against it. "My whole life." She responded. "My parents came over from England and raised me here." She told me handing me the bottle. I decided to just take a shot from the bottle instead of pouring it into a glass. "I miss my old hometown." I told her. "Where are you from?" She asked me.  "I'm from San Diego, California." I told her taking another drink from the bottle. "Wow, so how do you like it here so far?" She said as she hopped off the counter and stood in front of me. "Ok I guess. It really sucked til I met you." I confessed to her. What the hell was I doing? It had to be the alcohol. I told myself. I felt my cheeks start burning. "Oh really?" She told me with a grin from ear to ear. "I..I..I mean that you know ....being my friend and all....uh...you were the first one I made." I finally managed to choke out. She laughed and grabbed the bottle from me. She started dancing around the room even though there was no music. I just watch her swaying back and forth. I pushed away from the counter and walked towards her. I grabbed the bottle from her and took a drink. "So you have anybody special back home?" She asked me, but before I could answer in walks three guys. One was really tall and looked like he was probably out of highschool already. He was bald and had a couple of tattoos. The other one was shorter with a bald head and no tattoos. Then the third guy. He was the shortest of all of them with shaggy light brown hair. They walked in like they owned the place. I saw the look on Paige's face and instantly stepped in front of her. "Oh looky, what do we have here." "Did Paige get herself a little body guard." He threatened and continued to walk forward toward her. " A.J." "Go away you know you aren't suppose to be here." Paige said. I could hear the fear in her voice. "Now, the last time I checked little lady this here is a free country." "That means I can go anywhe-" "Anywhere but here or around her." I cut him off with a slug to the face. The other two guys started to go for me when A.J. stopped them. "Luke.Carl. Let's go!" He said getting up. I stayed where I was until they were gone. "Paige? Are you ok?" "Who were those guys." I asked her. "They call themselves "THE CLUB" some stupid little group they made up. A.J. the smaller one. The one you punched. Thank you for that by the way. He's my ex." She explained.