Wishes

4

They spray painted for about an hour. Racheal finished the painting she was working on before Dean interrupted her. It ended up being a scene from the book her mom would read her.

When she was finished with that, she went over to see what Dean was painting. It was a very deformed looking dog, which she didn't see until Racheal asked Dean what it was. She was laughing so hard she fell to the floor and she didn't stop until Dean threatened to leave.

They finished painting it together and it ended up being a family around a deformed Christmas tree, since Dean insisted on making it, with their three dogs.

"Damn I'm better at this than I thought," Dean said with a smirk, " I should consider this as a career."

"I wouldn't if I where you," Racheal said while rolling her eyes.

Dean scowled at her and sprayed her with the green can that he was holding.

"Hey what was that for?!" Racheal yelled  at Dean.

"You made fun of my art skills. I couldn't just stand here and not defend myself."

"Alright then, it's on."

Racheal sprayed all over  Deans arm with the black can and sprinted away. They ran around the building laughing and spraying each other. They finally stopped when they were both covered in paint. They sat down next to their bags eating the chocolate Dean got Racheal.

"Damn, I'm never going to wash of all this paint," Dean pouted, "and this was my favorite shirt."

"Hey don't look at me. Your the one who started it."

"Only because you were being rude!"

"I was not. I was only speaking the truth  and if the truth to you is rude then that's not my fault."

Dean looked at Racheal with a bitch face and grumbled, "why am I friends with you? I don't appreciate being abused this way."

"Oh come on. You love me and you know it," Racheal declared while putting her arm on Deans shoulder.

"Yea ok whatever," Dean  replied.

"Hey thanks for being here with me. I had a lot of fun today," Racheal beamed while standing up.

"Well what are friends for?" Dean said following  her lead and getting up.

They started to pick up their things and left the building. As they where leaving Dean put his arm around Racheals shoulder, bringing her closer to him.

"So what you doing now?" Dean asked.

"I don't know about you, but I'm going home and try to wash off all this paint."

"Oh alright that's cool," Dean said, " so I was wondering if...umm..if you wanted to maybe I don't know..." Dean coughed and started to get all fidgety.

"Hey are you alright your worrying me."

Dean pulled away from Racheal and said, "Yea it's just I was wondering if u wanted to goonadatewithmetoday." Dean quickly exclaimed.

"I'm sorry what?" Racheal asked confused.

Dean blushes and explained, "I asked  if you would like to go on a date with me....today."

Racheal stood there complete shocked. Her mouth kept on opening and closing like a fish, while Dean looked at her expectedly.

When she was finally able to use her voice again all she said was "umm" and trailed off.
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I know, I'm a horrible person for not updating sooner oops :/

But better late then never right ??

I hope you enjoyed :)