Wishes

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     Rachel walked out of the store with the book she had just bought. She couldn't help thinking of all the good memories of her mother it brought her. She hugged it close to her chest and walked in the chilly air really wishing she had brought a sweater.

It took her a few minutes to finally get to her safe place. It was an old abandoned ware house she had found a few months ago. She had been walking around looking for a decent paint store when she found it. She had been a little weary about it at first but then she thought it would be nice place do her spray painting.

When she went inside she put her backpack down and put the book inside it. She took out her spray paints and walked to one of the walls she hasn't used yet.

She put on her earphones and started to paint. She never really knows what she's going to paint but just goes along with whatever come out.

She was so engrossed in her painting she jumped about 10 feet when she felt a pat on her shoulder. Rachel took off her headphones and turned around.

"Oh it's just you."

"Gee nice to see you too"

"Whatever, what are you even doing here Dean."

"What? Can't I just want to see my dear friend,"Dean said with a small grin.

Rachel gave him a look and said, "ugh, your so annoying."

"Oh come on now that hurt me right here,"he said pointing to his heart.

"Good now if you'll leave I'm a little busy."

"Come on now don't be like that. You know you love me."

"Mmh, ok sure whatever helps you sleep at night buddy."

"Actually it does thank you very much," he said with a smirk.

"Whatever can I get back to my painting?"

"I just wanted to come and say Happy Birthday to my best friend. Is that a crime?" Dean said, "but fine I'll leave you alone to your lonely self, all alone. By yourself on your birthday."

Dean pouted and started to walk away backwards. Rachel sighed and stood up from where she was sitting.

"Dean I'm sorry. I'm just having a really stressful morning," Rachel said with a frown.

Dean stopped and walked back to Rachel looking worried.

"Hey are you ok? Come on it's your birthday you shouldn't be frowning." He stepped closer to Rachel and pulled her into a hug.

"Come on tell me what's wrong."

"It's dumb really," Rachel said not making eye contact, "but Troy gave me a box with my moms old things and I don't know, I guess I just felt overwhelmed, is all."

"Well let's just get your mind off things yea," Dean said with a gentle smile. "Here I got you a present." Dean pulled a bag out of his backpack and gave it to Rachel.

"Oh you didn't have to," she said while opening the bag.

"Of course I did, it's your birthday."

When Rachel looked inside the bag she saw a new set of spray paints and her favorite chocolate bar.

"Oh Dean thank you, it's wonderful." She said with a big smile on her face. She gave him a big hug and pulled out the chocolate bar to start eating it.

"I'm going to eat this now. I'm starving."

"Well I'm glad you like it," Dean said happily, " I knew you needed more paints." Dean shrugged as if it was no big deal.

"Well how about we use them right now," she said raising an eyebrow.

"But I can't paint and I got them for you."

"Well it's my birthday and I say you have to paint with me," Rachel said with a smirk.

"Alright fine," he said rolling his eyes, "but I'm warning you now it's going to be horrible."

"That's fine," Rachel said with a giggle, "it'll be fun."
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This took a while to write but it's finally done :)

Hope you like it