Chapter 4

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So I finally got out of the hospital and I just couldn't wait to go back to school and I also couldn't wait for dean and I to have our first date. We technically had multiple hospital dates but he knows that I couldn't wait for our real first date. We also told my parents, Myriam, and Nancy about us dating and some how before Dean or I could have a say in it the entire school knew about us. When I was finally allowed to go back to school Dean decided to drive me to and from school since my car was totaled and I couldn't really drive. So that morning he picked me up and when I got to his truck he opened the passenger side door and in the seat was a box of my favorite donuts, my favorite coffee from Starbucks if the cup holder, and a box on top of the donuts. he picked up the box to open it and in it was a locket and on one side it said "I will always be here to protect you no matter what, because I love you too damn much to let you go." And on the opposite side had a picture of him and I the first time he came over to my house to watch one of my favorite movies of all time. He actually really liked it it was "Titanic". I was a little shocked that he actually liked it. But when I asked him how much this was his response was,

"That is for me to know and for you to not find out."

"Honey I told you not to spend money on me. Especially if it's expensive, like this looks."

"Look baby I'm gonna spend money on you that's one of the perks of being a boyfriend. Besides I couldn't find anyone better to spend my money on."

"I love you."

"I love you too. Now get in the truck so we can be on our way to hell please."

"Yes sir," I said sarcastically.

I climbed up into the truck and I swear it took me a minute to get in that thing, because he put about a 3-4 inch lift on it. On our way we were munching away at all the donuts and Starbucks. When we got to school he helped me out of the truck and put me in a cradle to get me out and set me down. He didn't really want to admit it and he didn't really want to show either, but he was a helpless romantic and that was one of my favorite things about him.

The school day was pretty normal accept that I had either one of my friends or Dean to carry my book bag, because with my broken arm I wasn't allowed to lift anything heavier than 5 pounds and I wasn't allowed to use it either. But other than that it was pretty normal. However when Dean was at practice one of his buddies came up to him and asked him,...

"Dude are you seriously dating Lydia?"

"Yea is that a problem?"

"No it's just that you know she's kinda weird and ditsy and clumsy. And ya know rumors are going around that she's a slut and and whore and that she's just using you for sex."

"What did you just say about my girl?"

Dean got all up in his face and honestly he looked like he was about to kill him. So I ran as fast as I could to get in the middle and stop it. I got in the middle and compared to them I'm short so as soon as I got in the middle it felt like I was a pinball in a pinball machine. When I could actually get Dean to look down at me I told him,

"Honey it's all ok it doesn't matter about what other people think about me. It only matters about how you think and feel about me and vise versa."

"You're right baby. You're right."

"So please just let it go and just get ready to go."

"Ok baby. I love you."

"I love you too."

*he kisses me quickly and then goes off to get changed*

Not 10 minutes later he came back, changed out of his football stuff and into his other clothes. He was just ready to go. We walked back to the truck and had talked about what went down a few minutes before. 

"Look baby I'm sorry that things got out  of hand back there. It's just that I love you so much that it pisses me off when someone talks bad about you like that," he said in a sweet and tender voice.

"It's ok honey, but you have got to understand that not everyone is going to think of me the way you do and not everyone is going to love me like you do."

"Well that's an obvious no one could ever love you like I do."

"Damn straight."

"I love you sunrise."(sunrise is his nickname for me)

"I love you too honey."    

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