OK I just got in the car that Dean came to the concert in and he drove to his house. On the radio the played one of my songs called 'Pound the alarm'. I started to sing along to it.
Dean looked at me in shock. "You sing so beautifully." He said. "Why thank you." I said back then I see we are at a house.
"Let me guess this is your house." I said. He nod. I walked to the door and waited for dean to unlock it so I can go to sleep. He finally walked up to the door and unlocked it. We both walked in and I said "Where do I sleep?" "Listen, they knew I had no other bed in my house they just said that for some reason." He told me. "Welp, look like we sleeping in the same bed." I said. I walked up the stairs and I see a big Master bedroom.
I get to the bathroom and change into my sleep ware.
Later on Dean got in the bed. As I was about to fall asleep I felt dean slither around my waist. "G-Night Dean." I said. "Goodnight Jordan." He said.
7:00a.m
I woke up to Dean moving on the bed. He was having a nightmare. "Jordan no don't go." He mumbles. "I-I Love you." He stutter. I had an idea but I'm not sure If I should do this well oh well I went for it and kissed him.He started to kiss back I wanted to stop but I can't my heart wanted me to keep kissing him. After we was done I walked to the kitchen I saw a newspaper on the counter. It say 'Nicki Minaj did a concert yesterday it was awesome and amazing but her voice sounds fake. Her voice is as fake as her breast.' Wow! That really stung. Dean must knew that something was up. He came over to me and said "Don't listen to the critic. They are just doing there job. Which is to criticize." I nod and kiss him then we went on with our day.