Give It A Try

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*Dean's P.O.V.*

"Where's the turn at again ?" I asked Miz as we drove through San Antonio.

"Turn right here."

"Which way !?"

"Right ! Turn right !"

I stepped on the gas and turned the steering wheel right into traffic, barely looking at the road.

"Dean, what the FUCK was that !?"

"I turned." I said calmly.

"Left. You turned left and I said right !"

"Nooo ! You said turn right here, meaning you didn't specify which direction I was suppose to turn until it was too late." I explained as I pulled into a parking lot.

"And .... you still turned left ?"

"I didn't have these problems with Seth. At least he knew how to read a damn map."

"Why did you even get a paper map anyway ? It's 2018 !"

"Because on paper, everything is right there ! On phones you have to zoom in and out, let it load, that annoying voice that won't shut the hell up, and what if your phone dies ?"

It was dead silence in the car.

"Now how did we know that was you destroying the city !"

It was Carmella and Seth pulling up right beside us. We all got out to talk and figure out which way we were suppose to be going.

"Let me guess, paper map ?" Seth asked as Miz shook his head. "Im sorry Miz."

"They still make those ?" Carmella wondered.

"I didn't know either. But did you know, I won Money In The Bank before too. I cashed in on Randy Orton." Miz said starting a conversation with Carmella.

"I remember seeing that, congrats Miz."

"Please, call me Mike." he said as I tried not to laugh.

"So how's it been going the past few days ?" I asked pulling Seth to the side.

"Good, just riding with Carmella. She's pretty awesome."

"Are you two .... you know, seeing each other ?" I asked hesitantly.

"Me and Carmella ? No ! We're just close friends. I'm g .... giving up on relationships after what happened last time."

"What happened ?" I asked.

"Remember ? I told you about the pictures ?"

"Oh ! Right ! Okay, I forgot you mentioned it."

"We better get back on the road. You guys can follow us." he offered.

"Sounds good." I said hugging him. "Miz, quit flirting and let's go !"

We all got back in our cars and set out for Dallas. I thought about Seth of course, but it was his pictures that were stuck on my mind. When Miz fell asleep, like always, I slammed on the brakes and he flew into the windshield.

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