Only My Lunatic Fringe

Chapter 18: I Love You.

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Dean's POV.

When I wake up, I mentally curse myself for drinking this much.

I sit up and look at my hand. There's a bruise on as if I punched someone.

I groan and walk to the shower. When I'm done showering I dress into jeans and a sweater.

Just when I am about to eat, there's a loud knock on my door.

When I open it, Seth's standing there with a cut above his eye.

Well then, the mystery of who I punched is solved.

"I'm never ever dealing with your drunk ass again." He says and eats my muffin I was about to eat.

"I'm guessing that your the reason my hand has a cut." I say and take another muffin.

"You punched me, because I wanted to take you home at 4am." He says while happily laying on my couch.

"Where was I?" I ask but Seth's expression change.

"Before I say where I was, hear me out." He says and I nod.

"I was at Kat's." He says and I frown.

"Why were you there at 4am?" I ask and glare at him.

"Initially, I came there to find you, but she didn't know where you were because you guys had a fight. I didn't want to leave her, because she looked down. So I offered to watch a few movies with her, just to cheer her up and then we just crashed on the couch." He explain and then my glare softens.

"Was she really that sad?" I ask with guilt lacing my voice.

"Yeah, man. Go talk to her. She needs you and I know you need her to." He says and gives me a pointed look.

I sigh and fall down next to him.

"I love her, Seth. So damn much."

"You know," he says and fully turns to me. "She actually told me last night that if someone loved her, she wants to know."

"Really?" I ask.

"Yeah, so move your ass and go to her."

I'm getting my girl back.
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Kat's POV.

I wake up to a really loud banging noise on my door.

"Coming!" I shout and shuffle towards the door.

No sign of Seth..

When I open it, I'm greeted with shocking pink hair.

"Sasha, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I'm probably the worst friend ever," she cuts me off with a hug.

"All forgiven." She says and hugs me tighter.

She comes into the hotel room, but she freezes when she sees the couch.

"What's wrong?" I ask her and put my hand on her shoulder.

She shrugs it off and glares at me.

"That's Seth's hoodie. And all this beer bottles. You totally hooked up, didn't you?"