Chapter 11

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🍕Deans birthday in the book tho. Posting this is distract you from Rumble😂🍕

Seeking life.

I wake up before him and quickly scatter towards the bed stand, grabbing my anti depression pills and taking them.

I sigh as I swallow them, already feeling the highish affects.

I curl back into bed with him and rest against his chest until he wakes up.

He smiles down at me sleepily and I grin back at him.

"Happy birthday, loser." I smile.

"Thank you, sweetheart." He laughs.

"Got any plans?" I ask mischievously.

"Roman had a lunch but not much." He laughs.

"Good. We're partying later and doing fun stuff this morning." I say.

"I'd honestly prefer this the entire morning." He sighs.

"Well you can have this every morning. But today we have fun." I grin and hop out of bed.

He groans and follows.

"I didn't remember how short you are." He laughs.

"Welp. Barefoot." I laugh.

He picks me up on his hips to kiss me.

We kiss nicely for awhile, making little squeaky noises with our lips.

I grin as he puts me down.

"Nice sweatshirt." He laughs and I smile.

"We should match. Hold up let me grab Seth's sweatshirt." He dodges out of the room.

I slip on combat boots over my leggings and lace them up.

He steps back in with his sweatshirt and takes his shirt off.

I can't help but staring.

"How do you keep getting more muscly?" I ask and he laughs.

He pulls the sweatshirt on and smiles at me.

He puts on his jeans and leather jacket again, moving over to me.

"Wanna get your hair cut today?" He asks.

"It's your birthday." I say.

"Me and Roman have to do something. Go with Seth to get your hair done, alright?" He asks and I nod.

We walk out holding hands and the boys smile at us.

"Seth, you're going to get her hair cut." He tells him.

"Woo!" He yells and charges at me, taking me in his arms.

I scream quietly and yelp.

"Sorry." He laughs, but I laugh as well.

"We'll see you guys back here." Seth yells and we leave.

"How short are you getting it?" He asks as he prances down the hall.

I show what I showed Dean.

"And I'm getting it dyed." I say as we step in the elevator.

He claps his hands and hugs me.

"What color?" He asks.

"I don't really know. I kinda like the ends being purple and pink and blue." I shrug and he claps again.

"Welcome to the hair dying world, my friend." He laughs as the elevator opens.

We step into the frosty air and he looks at a directory on the street corner.

"Here. This ones a good one." He says and leads me down the opposite way.

We stop at a classy looking salon.

We enter and Seth ditches out to look at hair stuff while I console with the lady.

She cuts my hair to the appropriate length and then dyes it.

I must wait to see the dye, so Seth comes over and looks in the mirror with me.

"Nice coupling." The lady says and I shake my head.

"We're just friends-" I laugh.

"She's dating my brother." He insists.

"Well. Nice friendship." She laughs as she washes out my hair.

She blow dries it and I'm set to look.

"Holy shit that looks amazing!" I exclaim and she grins.

We pay up and walk out, stopping to get breakfast sandwiches for everyone.

We make our way back to our room, my hair bouncing.

It's so much lighter now, oh my lord.

We step in and Dean and Roman grin at us, retreating from Romans laptop.

I throw them their sandwiches and they smile, quickly eating them.

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"It looks amazing." Dean says as he plays with my hair.

"I actually like my hair for once." I laugh, playing with a strand myself.

I shift on Deans lap as the scenes fly by.

Taxis are quite disgusting.

"I'm pretty sure that glob is shit." Seth whispers.

"Me too." I whisper back, laughing.

Soon we pull up to the massive complex.

I love arcade centers.

I see a banner for go carts and eye Dean.

"It's on." He says as we scatter out of the car, him picking me up as we run to the entrance.

Seth and Roman run after us and they are all out of breath once we step in.

I laugh as Dean slides me off of him and talks to the tall woman at the counter.

She gives us cards to play games and passes at the bar.

Dean and I run in, shoving one another in racing to the go carts.

I hop in one and Dean does as well.

I get a head start and start zooming around the tires, laughing wildly.

Dean joins in next lap and we race side by side. I ram him into the side and he propels me forward.

I hear seth yell "Lap one out of three." As I pass the lapping thing.

Dean quickly speeds up and I drive at full speed trying to escape him.

I pass another lap with Seth yelling as Dean is slightly behind me.

Dean catches up and we drive side by side again as we reach the finish.

We pass at the same moment, taking a lap to slow down.

He laughs and I reach over my car to hug him.

We slow to a stop and hop out, playing in the arcade for the longest time before cashing in.

I give Dean my tickets and he gets handfuls of candy, stuffing it in his pockets.

We leave after Seth and Roman do the same, calling the taxi number.

We ride to the comfy restaurant and eat the home food.

I set up with a massive plate of fries and grin while we stare at one another.

"You're happy." Roman says.

"Why wouldn't I be?" I ask.

He shakes his head and continues eating.

Ha, Roman.

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