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8 : fun day

i woke up to the sound of someone knocking on my door. "go away." i muttered as i put my head under the covers.

the knocking didn't stop and i was getting more annoyed by the minute. i threw off the covers and flew open the door to see dean.

i looked at him confused. "what do you want at 9 in the morning?" i asked him as i looked at my clock behind me.

he looked at me surprised with my attitude. "c'mon, let's go have fun before the serious stuff begins. be ready by 10!" he called as he walked down the stairs to the lobby.

a small smile crept onto my face. i went back inside my room and got changed and ready for my 'fun day' with dean.

i wore some simple blue mom jeans and a striped shirt along with them.

i walked out my room and locked the door behind me. i had money in my back pocket and my key in the other. i was actually excited.

i walked down the stairs to see dean waiting for me. his face lit up as soon as he saw me.

"well if it isn't the girl who takes," he looked down at his imaginary watch, "five hours to get ready." i giggled at his comment.

"oh c'mon tough guy, let's get the show on the road!" i told him as i walked out the main entrance doors.

we first walked over to this mini store called rebel market. it contained vinyl's, rock and roll shirts, instruments, and a few other goodies here and there.

dean walked over to the vinyl section and switched one of them that was already playing. now it was rebel yell by billy idol. i turned around in shock.

"i absolutely love this song." i told him as i started singing the words softly and spinning around the store.

soon dean joined in and everyone else in the store must of seen and joined along with us. everyone was having a good time together, even though i knew no one in that store besides dean. as soon as the song ended i was dying of laughter.

"that was the most fun i've had in months." i told him as i went to go look for another vinyl. he gave me a smile and i could tell his cheeks were flushed pink.

"is the one and only tough dean portman blushing?" i asked him as i put an elvis vinyl on.

he scratched the back of his neck. "just y'know, saw a cute girl outside." he stammered, and i could see his cheeks becoming more pink.

i just giggled. now mystery train by elvis presley was playing. i once again began singing the words.

half way through the song, dean grabbed my hand and ran out the door.

"where are we going now?" i asked as confused why we left. "we have a whole city to explore!" he told me with excitement in his voice.

from about 12 until 3 we spent the day eating, going to random stores, and mostly laughing.

finally we decided to go to the beach and just chill out.

"well that was fun." i told him as i stared out into the big blue ocean. he nodded his head. "it sure was."

there was a comfortable silence between us. you could hear the waves crashing and other people having there own conversations.

but soon i got up and ran out into the water, not caring if i would get my clothes all wet.

dean came running up behind me and started splashing me with water. then, that was where war began.

by the time we finished, we were dripping wet as we started our walk towards the bus that took us back to the hotel.

dean was kind enough to pay for the bus ride. i looked out the window, staring into the sunset, dean doing the same.

"i never knew how beautiful something could be." dean said aloud. "awe is dean turning soft?" i said. he poked me in the side causing me to laugh.

we soon arrived back to the hotel. i was tired from the fun day i had.

"well thank you mr. portman. it was lovely spending time with you and i shall repay you someday." i told him with a cheeky smile and then walked away.

"hey bella!" he called. i turned around. "i had a really good time with you." he told me. i smiled and turned back around.

i made my way up to my room. i showered immediately and then had some room service brought up. i ordered a small salad that i couldn't even finish because i had eaten so much that day.

soon after my eyes were getting heavier and heavier as i watched tv, and the next thing i knew, i passed out like a light.