Chapter 13) Home and Shopping

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Star's Point of View

I was still in the shower when Dean got back. I was just happy that Tyler and I wouldn't even be alone again for even a minute. I knew it was just a matter of time that we both would get caught up in the moment, and kiss. Other than in the ring obviously. After I was done with my shower, I realized that I had none of my clothes with me. I don't know if Dean or Tyler grabbed them from the car, or if they are still in the damn thing. All I knew was I was stuck in the damn bathroom, with nothing clean to wear. How the hell am I going to get out of this one? If I yell for one, the other is going to freak. Fuck it. I dried my hair the best I could, then wrapped the towel securely around me, and walked out. I mean, they both have seen me naked before, so what's the issue? Plus, you can't see anything, except for my shoulders, and my legs. I quickly ran to the bedroom hoping my bag was in there, but of course, I have no luck. I locked the door. Now what? Just when I was about to flip a flipping coin to see which one I would yell for, there was a knock on the door.

"Star, you okay in there?"

"No," I said almost to quickly. "I kind of have nothing to wear. Did Dean by any chance bring my bag in?" I asked hopeful.

"Umm, I don't think so. But, I'll get it," he said, then I heard his footprints walk away.

Great. About two minutes later, all I heard was 'I'm doing it and no l'll get it' coming from two different voices. Just fucking great. Are they really arguing about who is going to get my things, and bring them to me? Like seriously, I'm naked here. After listening to them bicker for over five minutes, I had enough. Finally, I made sure the towel was still secure, and I walked out, and down the steps.

"Yo!" I yelled, causing them both to look at me.

Dean's eyes lit up, and dropped my keys. Tyler's lips kept moving, but nothing was coming out. What the hell are we? Teenagers?

"Tyler, can you please go and get my bag," I asked, holding the towel close to my body.

Of course the fucking thing wasn't as secure as I thought. He stood there for what seemed like five minutes, before finally putting a smile on his lips. He looked at Dean like he just won a million dollars, grabbed the keys from the floor, and walked out.

"What is wrong with you?" Dean asked, the minute we were alone.

"What is wrong with me? What the hell is wrong with you both. All I needed was my damn clothes. You both didn't have to argue who was going to grab my bag," I said, trying to get the towel to stay tight.

"So you come down here, in a damn towel? You do realize Seth just seen you naked right?" He questioned, coming towards me.

He fixed the towel tightly around me, without exposing anything.

"It's not like it wouldn't be the first time. At least he can't see anything, unlike you last night if I remember correctly," I whispered.

"That's true," Dean smirked, walking in front of me.

"What's true?" Tyler caught me off guard when he came back in the house.

I pray he didn't just hear that Dean seen me completely naked last night.

"Oh, I told Star that I was just going to call a cab to the hotel, but she said it would be stupid, that she'll just give me a ride. Right Star?" Dean lied.

"Yeah," I said, trying not to smile.

"Oh okay," Tyler replied, walking towards me.

Maybe he didn't hear me. Good.

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