The next morning I wake up already dreding how my day is going to be like. I no longer have my best friend, theres a rumor about me going around, and Martin is moving in. I get out of bed and take a quick shower, I then dress myself in a T-shirt with a heart on it with a pair of blue jeans. I brush my hair and put on lip gloss. Before I get a chance to walk out of my room Dean knocks on my window. I open it to let him in.

"Hey nerd", he says smirking at me. I slightly smile back at him as he walks towards me. His smirk disappears and he changes it to a look of worry on his face. "What's wrong", he says to me. 

"Nothing, I was just thinking about something". I saw smiling as if I'm happy, even though I'm obviuously not. He give me a weird look. 

"Well, do you need a ride to school. I'm pretty sure you do because I just saw yoyr brother leaving your house". I look at him funny. Michael never gets up this early in the morning, he usually sleeps all day. 

"Yeah, I need a ride", I say to him. He climbs out of my window and I walk downstairs so I can leave for school. When I get out of the front door I see Dean on his motorcycle. Oh no, not the mototcycle, he knows I hate that thing. I stand next to the motorcycle looking at him, he looks back at me and smirks.

"What", he finally says to me. I raise my eyebrows at him.

"You know I hate motorcycles Carebear", I say smiling at him. How does he do that, he makes me smile even when I'm in the worst moods, and he doesn't even mean to do it. 

"Just get on, and stop calling me carebear", he says handing me his helmet. I get on and put the helmet on. 

"Where your helmet?", I ask noticing theres not another helmet. He starts up the motorcycle. 

"Your wearing it. If something were to happen I wouldn't want you to get hurt", he says getting ready to drive off until I talk again. 

"But what about you?", I say asking another question. Hey, I'm just worrying about his safety here. 

"I wouldn't mind getting hurt if your being protected", he says as we drive away. I smile at what he just said. Wow, he is so sweet

When we get to the school me and Dean walk in together. I notice that people are whispering and looking at me. Some people are laughing at making weird face at me. I just walk down the hall towards my locker, and Dean still follows me. 

"So uhm, do you know what's going on here because I don't", he syas to me as we stop in front of my locker. Girls are looking at him because he's still hanging out with me. Most of the girls are just jealous because he doesn't give them the time of day.

"Well uh, Chandler kind of told everyone me and him hooked up". Deans face darkened a little bit. "But we didn't hook up, he tried to get me to do "it" with him but I wouldn't", I say to Dean. He nods his head a little looking a little bit angry. 

"I'm gonna go find him", Dean says angriy, but before he can walk away I pull him back. 

"Dean, no. I don't care about his lies, they can believe what they want". Dean just looks down at me then he walks away. I don't think he heard a word I just said to him. The bell rings for my first class. When I walk in the class I see that one guy who said mean things about me because he thought I called Macy stupid. I see him look at me and laugh with some other guys he's sitting with. Life must love me

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When it's lunch time I walk to the cafeteria and sit at the first table I see, I would sit at my usual table but Leah is sitting over there. When Dean sits by me I'm surprised because he usually stands over on the wall.

"Sup nerd", he says smirking my way. I smile at him.

"Hey Carebear", I say still smiling. He look into his green eyes and see that sparkle that I always see in them. I just love his eyes. 

"Why are you sitting alone?"he asks me as he still smirks at me. That smirk is just so cute. 

"Maybe I want to sit alone, a girl needs her space". He then smiles. He scoots closer to me.

"A beautiful girl should never sit alone". he then winks at me. Dean just called me beautiful. I look at him in his face and smile. I think I'm falling for this boy. Before I can say something back to Dean Leah sits down across from us. 

"Hey Dean", she says smiling at him. Her breasts are poked out and she's leaning forward probably so he can look at them.

"So, what are you doing over here alone. Theres nothing over here", she says to him, then she looks at me.

"You should come sit with me", she says tounghing his arm. I jump up and walk out of the cafeteria. I just got angry seeing Leah touch him like that, I don't know why I got angry about that but I did. He's not even my boyfriend. But I wish he was 

"Olivia", I hear Dean say as I walk down the hall. He never calls me by my name. I turn and look at him. "Why did you leave", he asks me. 

"I just really don't like Leah anymore, she takes everything I want away from me. I thought she was my friend but I was wrong about her", I say looking up at him due to his tallness. He looks at me confusingly.

"What has she taken from you?". I look down at the floor. The I look up back at him.

"She had sex with a guy I had a crush on at that party, she prenteded as if she hated him but seeing her with him tells me she didn't really hate him. Now she's trying to take you from me, your all I got left, and I really like you. I don't want to lose you to her", I say to him, and I think I just admitted to him that I liked him. Now I'm afraid of what he's going to say.

"Trust me, you would never lose me to her out of all people, because I like you to and I promise you won't lose me", he says back to me. I look up at him and smile.

"Well well, looks who it is, the sluts trying to get with my guy", me and Dean turn to see Macy standing there with some of her friends who are laughing behind her. "Dean, babe, please get away from this slut because I really don't want you catching a disease from her". Macy then laughs at me as if I'm some big joke.

"Stop being a fucking bitch Macy, no one has time for your stupid ass jokes", Dean says to her. He cusses a lot when he gets angry with people. He's still hot though, Olivia, this isnot the time to be thinking about how hot he looks when he's angry

"You weren't calling me a bitch when you stayed at my place Dean", Macy says to him smiling. I guess she was just trying to get under my skin, it kinda worked too. I can't believe he slept with her yuck!

"Thats because I was only taking advantage of you. I don't like you. I never did", he says to her with no emotion on his face. Macy walks away down the hall mumbling stuff to her friends. I look up at Dean. The bell rings for classes to end and I walk back to my class so does Dean.

When school ends me and Dean get on his motorcycle and we drive to my house, he stops in my parking lot and I get off the motorcycle. 

"So, do you wanna come in for a minute" I ask him. He looks at me for a minute then he gets of the bike. Me and him walk through the door together and we go to my room. Luckily my mom isn't home yet or else she probably would have made us stay downstairs. I shut my bedroom door and I sit on my bed, Dean sits beside me. 

"I just-I really have soemthing on my mind right now", I say to him. He doesn't talk her just listens. "So earlier, you told Macy you were taking advantage of her and-", He interrupts me.

"You think I'm taking advantage of you", he says staring down at me. "Well I'm not, I don't really know why but I care about you, and I would never take advantage of you", he says to me. I can see truth in his eyes and I believe him. 

"Good, because then I would have to kill you Carebear", I say trying to lighten the mood. 

"You couldn't kill me even if you tried nerd". I look at him and smile, I then jump on him and act like I'm going to choke him, before I can put my hands around his neck he turns over so that he's on top of me. He begins tickling me and I can't stop laughing.

"See, I told you you couldn't kill me even if you tried", he says as he stops tickling me but he's still on top of me. I see him bending down towards my face, he's about to kiss me. I've only ever madeout with one guy, and that was in middle school. Maybe I can remember. When his lips are on mine I close my eyes. He kisses me softly and gently as if I'm the most fragile thing in the world. I feel electricity throught my whole body. I then feel his tongue across my lip and I grant him access. His tongue gently explores my mouth as my tongue does the same thing. I snake my arms around his neck as I try to pull myself closer to him. I feel his hands hoding onto my waists. As I pull his body more down to mine I pull mine up to his as I rub myself on him. 

"Don't do that", he says in between kisses. 

"Do what", I say in between kisses to. I feel like if I stop kissing him the I will die. He pulls away from me and gets off of me. 

"Why'd you stop", I ask all out of breath. he smirks at me. 

"I'm a guy, and your rubbing up against me. That makes me want more of you and we're not doing that", he says still smirking. I look away and blush a little. Was I really rubbing myself up against him, I really didn't even notice. 

"Sorry", I say apologetic. He just looks at me and smiles. I begin to yawn and I cover my mouth. 

"You tired", he asks me. I just nod a little at him, I feel him pull me closer to him as he cuddles with me. He really does a good job at making me feel better and he doesn't even try. As I fall asleep I think about the kiss me and him just shared. It was great, no it was awesome. But I wonder where this leaves me and him now, what are we.