Chapter 9
It's 4:30 and I just arrived at the arena.
Paige runs over to me." Hey. So I heard that you and Dean are a thing."
"Well... I guess..." I say quietly.
"You are!" She almost shouts." That's great!"
"Paige, can you be a bit quieter?" I ask seeing that people are starting to stare.
"Oh sorry..." She says blushing a bit." You wanna get some food or something?"
"Sure" I say. My tummy rumbling.
As we walk over Roman comes towards us.
"About yesterday.."He Starts.
"Oh yeah , it's fine." I say interrupting him. Trying to stop Paige finding out.
"What happened yesterday?" She instantly asks, looking over to Roman.
He looks at me and I put my finger to my lips.
"Oh, it was nothing. I just accidentally called her when I ment to call Dean..." He says as I let out a sigh.
"We are going to get some lunch, if you wanna join us?" I ask.
"Sure." He says joining us as we walk to catering.
We all sit at a table near the centre of the room with our food. Suddenly two arms wrap around me. I gasp as I grab the two muscular arms engulfing me.
"Hey Dean." I say shyly.
"Hey you." He says quietly into my ear."Can I talk to you for a second, over there?" He points over to the door.
"Yeah , sure." I say " Save our seats!"
We walk over outside the door leading to the entrance.
"So... What did you want to talk about?" I say looking up at his face.
"Just about us." He says whilst holding my arm." Should we tell people?"
"I don't mind. I really like you and I don't care if people know."I smile.
"Okay." He gives me a quick kiss. And some people stare.
We walk back in with large smiles on our faces.
"What was that about?" Paige smirks.
"Well... I have an announcement." He says looking over at me." Me and Emily are together."
"What?"Nattie says as she smiles."You are?!"
"Yeah" I reply slightly embarrassed.
"Congrats Em!" She says loudly giving me a hug.
"Well that was a bit unexpected.." Naomi giggles." But congrats Girl"
Jimmy gives Dean a quick Guy-hug. As I watch he winks at me and I smile.
We all sit back down and finish our meal before Brie comes over." Hey Em can I talk to you?"
"Yeah." We walk over to the hall and she faces me.
" Are you and Dean really a thing?"she asks raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, wait how do you know?" I ask surprised.
"Nicole told me..." She says as she looks down.
"Oh."I sigh. I knew she would tell Brie.
"Em you know I care for you right." She says looking at my face.
"Yes of course Brie." I say. Unlike her sister Brie has always been by my side, no matter what.
"Are you sure 'Dean' is a good choice?" She looks at me worried.
"Are you serious Brie?!" I say feeling quite hurt."I really like him, a lot!"
"Em, He is 29!"She shouts as she stares into my eyes trying to convince me to not be with Dean.
"So what?!"I begin to cry." I like him a lot!"
"He's not a good guy, Em"She sighs
"Just stop Brie!"I sob, shaking.
"I don't want your heart to get broken." She grabs my shoulder.
I push her off." I don't fucking care Brie!"
"Em.."She says looking hurt.
"I'm going!" I say storming off wiping away my tears.
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"So... Are you alright?"Miss Sandra asks.
"Yeah. I'm fine."I sigh.
"You were crying..."She says looking at me.
"Me and Brie... Just disagreed on something..."I admit. Starting to tear up again.
"Emily... Your crying again."She says wiping my falling tear."Tell me what it was about.Maybe I could help?"
"Tell me the truth okay?" She nods "Do you think it's wrong that me and Dean are together?"
"Well, He does have a reputation for breaking girls' hearts."She says."And he's 30."
"29, Miss Sandra..." I sigh.
"Same thing , sweetheart."she strokes my head as she applies my blush.
"I really like him Miss Sandra." I say, more tears dripping down my cheeks.
"How old are you?"She asks looking down at my falling tears." 18?"
"I'm 16,Miss Sandra."I say as her eyes widen.
"Really?" I nod."Wow,you look older than that!"
"Thanks..." I sigh again.
"Well that's only 13 year difference, that's not that bad."She reassures me." Okay your done."
I look into the mirror."Thanks Miss Sandra."
"You look beautiful." She says as I walk out of make up and go put on my outfit.
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I actually can't. I am laughing. (Enter Demon Giggles)
It's so bad. Like I think I actually had 8 aneurysms and a stroke during rereading this chapter. Also maybe a mild possession from a small satanic creature of the night.
Just putting that out there - If anyone knows a good exorcist lemme know.
Anyway, I really do thank you for getting this far and I mean if you are enjoying it then like what are you doing? Are you mentally stable?
Just kidding - mental stability is no joke.
Bye bye now. 😘
Emzo1864 xx