The following day, the girls had just woken up from their dreams.
Paige: AH!
Becky: UH!
Charlotte: EH!All 3: It was a dream.
Meanwhile with the shield at their usual spot
Dean: *sigh*
Roman: What's wrong Dean?
Dean: Girl problems.
Seth: Ah, cheer up man, its not like you have 3 girls that want to date you, eventually marry you, and have your babies.
Dean: That's exactly what the problem is.
Seth: Oh...At school Dean P.O.V
I was in the middle of getting my math binder for Algebra (which is pretty easy by the way). When I got all my things, as soon as I turn around I saw one of the three people I really didn't want to see or talk to.
Dean: What do you want?
Charlotte: Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you, and so did they.Out came Paige and Becky.
Dean: What do the three of you want?
Becky: We want your real answer.
Dean: Would you three stop it with that, I already gave you my answer, and you gals bringing it back up makes me wanna shoot myself!
All 3 girls: NO!(They scream remembering their nightmares)
Dean: What, it was just a figure of speech.
Paige: DON'T EVER SAY THAT AGAIN!*She said in a worried tone*
Dean: Why?
Becky: JUST DON'T!
Dean: Alright fine I won't. Look, this is wasting my time, I have to get to class.Dean leaves
Becky: Now what do we do?
Charlotte: I don't know.
Paige: Maybe we could...
Becky and Charlotte: We are not having a foursome with him.
Paige: Hey, I just thought that would work on him.
Becky: Whatever, what else can we do?
Charlotte: This next idea is a long shot, but it might just work.After school Dean P.O.V
Dean: Sheesh, all I wanted was no drama for the entire year.

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