Save Me

Chapter Six

Dean's POV

I wake up around 6am, not able to sleep. I groan and roll over, swinging my feet off the edge of my bed. I wait a minute or so for my eyes to adjust to the dark before standing up and walking towards my door.

While doing so, my big toe slammed right into the leg of my dresser. I winced and fell straight to the floor, biting down on my bottom lip hard.

"Oh, kill me." I whispered quietly, pushing myself up from the ground.

I walk out into the hallway, groaning everytime my toe touched the ground. I walk slowly and carefully down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Spaghetti. Pizza. Chicken and dumplings. Ugh!" My voice sounds dead.

I close it and look at my surroundings. All the lights are off except the tiny lamp that lies on the table beside the couch. I hurry upstairs and into my room, flipping on the light switch. I put on my large black hoodie and some plain black Jordans.

While I tie my shoe laces, I glance upwards and look out my window, straight into Rose's. Her light is off and her window is slightly open, the pale blue curtains swaying back and forth in the wind.

"Maybe..." I think to myself, trailing off.

I finish what I'm doing and open my window, leaning out. The wind blows through my hair, causing it to stand up. I laugh softly and leave it like that. I grab my small random fish net bag of marbles from my desk and start throwing them at Rose's window. After at least throwing almost my whole bag of marbles at window, I see her face pop up in the window, big bags under here eyes.

Maybe this is a bad idea?

"What. Do. You. Want?" She asks groggily, breaking the sentence up into pieces.

I put my bag back on my desk and look at her, smiling widely.

"I wanted to know if you wanted to go get something to eat?"

She stares at me for a second before disappearing back into her window. I start to think that she just left me hanging, but then she appears again, holding a small plastic chair in her hand. She places it down and looks at me, her elbows digging into the window sill.

"Dude, it's past 6am. Why are you even up? Why can't you just eat your own food? And why do you want me to come with you!?"

"You're just full of questions aren't you Rose?"

Even in the dark I can see her blush. I smile at her cuteness.

"Well to answer your questions, I'm up because I can't sleep. I sadly don't have what I want to eat in my fridge. And I want you to come along because I just want you to. So would you like to?"

She groans and runs a hand through her disheveled hair. When she takes her hand away from it, it hangs low in her face, covering her right eyes. She literally looks like a Victoria Secret model.

Fuck, she looks so hot! What a turn on!

She looks at me and fixes her posture, her blue eyes staring at me fiercely.

"I don't know. I don't want to get in trouble." She whispers strangely, her gaze now angled towards her door.

"Well, let me help you decide. You can either stay in your room where you will lie awake since I bothered your beauty sleep. Or, you can get some free food and have some fun. Either way, I'm going to stuff my face with food!"

I give her cheeky grin and she returns her gaze back to me, her shirt slipping down her shoulder, showing off the top of her boob and a big purple bruise. Her shoulders slump as she pulls her shirt up, giving me a sad smile.