Paul Walker imagines

9. Bella

Bella POV

I cleaned out the whole house. Dean was coming over so I had to clean stuff up. 3 teenage girls in one house makes everything messy. My hair and makeup is already done. Deana came downstairs.
"What is going on?" She asked. I huffed.
"I'm cleaning up because Dean is coming over." I said. She smirked. "Whoa. And Katie said you guys might be a thing." She said. I don't know what to think anymore. I don't know. Maybe I really like Dean so much and maybe its cute when he joke around or...smile. Damn his smile is so beautiful. Its the truth. "Need help?" She asked. I nodded. She began putting the pillows back in place and grabbed a broom to sweep. Lexi walked inside from the patio. She was in her blue bikini.
Seriously? I looked at her. "You know you could go to the beach for that." I said, referring to the outfit. She sighed. "I only needed fresh air from outside. I don't want a 3-hour drive to the beach." She said. I huffed and flunked on the couch. "Dean's coming right?" She said. I nodded. "I'm sorry for being a little bitchy with cleaning. I never had feelings for anyone before." I said. Deana chuckled.
"Taylor had feelings for Brock Hudson." She joked. We laughed. I couldn't believe that myself. "So what else is coming up?" Lexi asked. "Well, recording my music and Preston had a party at his house." I said. She pulled out keys from her purse.
"That reminds me, here's the keys to your recording room." She said. I took the keys.
Yup, I have keys to lock my recording room. Honestly, I love the girls but when we have people here from our school, I'd lock the room.
I pushed my hair back. Deana grabbed her bag. "If you need me, I have to go to a friend's house. I'll be back." She said. I sighed. "Ok. Bye!" I said. Lexi waved as Deana left the house. "Are you and Dean gonna be downstairs or up? Because either way, I'll be downstairs or up to work on my design outfits." She said. "It be better if we're down here." I said. She nodded. I sighed in frustration.
She looked at me. "What's wrong?" She asked. "I think I...really like Dean. This whole time I didn't know how much I felt that way. Of course I would ignore him whenever he act like an asshole but...I just laugh anyway. Because I seen he's not actually a jerk." I said. She smirked.
"You know what's cute? When a girl tries hard to ignore this guy or be like fuck him but really she wanna do fuck him." She said. I laughed and so did she. "Its good you will talk right now and see where it goes from here. Besides, Laney could be in love with Zack." She said. I scoffed. "She could...but if Taylor didn't existed, they would've been the school's power couple." I said. She chuckled.
"Or, there be two power couples." She said, smirking. I slightly chuckled. The door bell ringed. Lexi smirked. "That's my cue." She said. She ran upstairs. I brushed myself off and opened the door. There Dean was. He smiled. "Hey Bella." He said. I smiled. "Hey. Come on in." I said. He went inside as I shut the door. "You have a cool place." He said. I chuckled. "Thanks. It could handle 3 teenage girls in it." I said. "Where's your parents?" He asked. "On business trips. They've always had trips. I hadn't seen them in like 3 years." I said. He looked at me. "Wow. I'm sorry." He said. I sighed.
"Its ok." I said. I never told anyone not even Katie or Laney about my parents. Sure as hell wouldn't be Taylor. We sat across from each other on the same couch. Dean fiddled with his fingers.
Lexi's right. We oughta talk stuff out about...us. I cleared my throat. "Dean, remember what happened at Preston's party?" I asked. He chuckled. "With Brock Hudson?" He said. I laughed but nodded my head no. "Not that. Um, us? You know we drank so much and-he cut me off.
"Woke up next to each other. Our clothes weren't even off." He said. I sighed.
Good, he didn't even take advantage of me. Why is it so hard to admit you like someone?! "Shit Dean I really like you!" I said out of nowhere. He looked at me in shock. Oh my god, I messed up.
I face palmed my face. What if he doesn't like me back? What if he think we're better off as friends? "I like you too Bella." He said. I looked up from my hand. Wait...he does? "I actually liked you since we met. I kinda stopped because I thought you would never like me back." He said.
I smirked. "Yet you wouldn't give up." I said. He chuckled. "Yeah. I like a girl who plays hard to get." He said. I smiled and kissed his lips. "Hard to get huh? Well, let's play hard." I whispered. We kissed passionately. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His hands around my waist. We kissed for a perfect 2 minutes...ok maybe longer. I didn't wanna let go.
We parted. I smiled and ruffled my hair. "Ok what now? I literally don't know what to do after I had my first kiss." I said. He chuckled. "Bella Marie...would you do the honor of being my girlfriend?" He asked. Fireworks instantly popped inside my head. I smirked. "As long as the asshole jokes aren't about me." I joked. He rolled his eyes. I laughed and hugged him. He hugged back. Damn, his bear hugs are life. We kissed passionately.
We parted. My phone buzzed. It was Laney calling. "Its my friend. I gotta take this." I said. "Who cares? Its probably Katie or Alex or Taylor." He said. I rolled my eyes. All except the T word.
I went in the dining room and answered.
"What's up? Dean's at my house." I said. "Omg. Did you tell him how you feel?" She asked. I nodded. "Yup. In the weirdest way possible." I said. She sighed. "I don't know if you'll believe it but I think I like Zack." She said.
I smirked. "Honey, I knew from the time I saw you two next to each other." I said. She huffed. "What should I do? He's got the popular lifestyle and I'm just the girl working in a meatball store." She said.
I smiled. "Laney, you're more than that. More than that to him. Don't let his stupid popularity or the biggest whore ruin that." I said.
"Gotta go! I forgot to clean the dishes!" She quickly said and hung up. I chuckled and went back to Dean. "Hey are you in for a date?" He asked. Hm, is Dean Sampson asking me out? "Why?" I asked. "You're my girlfriend, duh." He said. I smiled.
"Of course." I said. He smiled and kissed my cheek. I fake pouted. "What?" He said.
"No fair. You used kisses to make me say yes." I said. He chuckled. "It worked." He said. I laughed and kissed his lips. He wrapped his arm around my waist.