You Make Me Feel So Right, Even When I'm Wrong
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I feel a slight shake. I look up and see Dean shirtless.
“Good morning,” Dean said.
“What time is it?” I ask.
“Ten
Dean lies down and cuddles close to me.
“Come on we need to get ready to go to Smoke Out,” I said.
“Right,” Dean said.
“Come on get excited. It’s going to be a good day.”
Dean laughs and shakes his head. I sigh and sit up. I look and see Dean’s hair is wet. I ran my hand through it and shake my head at him.
“You been up for a while and took a shower,” I said.
“Urg.”
“Come on get dress.”
“Fine.”
I get up and get my clothes out. I go inside the bathroom and put on the shorts and a dirty heads band tee that I tighten up to fit my body better. I grab my pajamas and go back to Dean’s room and see him in pants and monster shirt.
“Really a Monster shirt?” I ask him.
“Yeah.”
I laugh and slip on my black and grey checker vans on. I grab my make-up and quickly put on some brown eye shadow and black eyeliner on. I brush my hair and grab my phone.
“Wake up it is Ten thirty,” I told him.
“Tired,” Dean mumble out.
I laugh at him and grab his hand and pull him up. He looks at me.
“Not going to get cold?” Dean asks.
“I bring a jacket,” I said.
“Ok.”
I grab my purse and my jacket. He takes me outside and his mom looks at us.
“Breakfast?” She asks.
“Oh right,” Dean said.
“Here are some pancakes.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“You are welcome.”
We eat and then go to dean’s car. I grab my purse and make sure I have my tickets and the VIP passes. I grab my phone and see I got the times for everything on my phone.
“What you doing?” He asks.
“Making sure I got the time for things,” I said.
“That’s good.”
I laugh and grab my The Dirty Heads CD and put it in. He looks at me.
“You carry a CD around in a bag?” He asks.
“Yeah.”
I grab my little purse and put my phone, ID and money in to it. I put my purse in my back and he looks at me.
“What’s that?” He asks.
“What I’m carrying around today. I’m not going to carry my purse around. I don’t need that much stuff at a concert. I don’t want anyone stealing anything,” I said.
“Makes sense.”
I laugh at him and we start talking about things. He parks and I look around trying to remember where we parked. I take Dean to the line.
“There is a line,” Dean said.
“The gates just open.”
He laughs and we guys just getting things together. I hand Dean the ticket and his VIP pass. We get in and he looks at me.
“Where we go?” He asks while warping his arm around me.
“One food.”
“I’m good.”
“Then second is merch so I can get a Smoke out Tee.”
He laughs and we go and get a tee and then get something to drink. We go to the tent and hanged out to the side at the back talking while the music played. Once it’s 2 I take Dean’s hand and smile at him.
“Ready?” I ask him.
“For what?” He asks.
“Fighting for the front.”
He laughs and I take his hand and pull him and gently move around till I’m in the fifth row in the center. The Dirty Heads start coming and we watch them. Once they done, I take Dean’s hand and push our way out. I go to the VIP area.
“Food,” Dean said.
“After this please.”
I pout at him and he nods his head. I smile and throw my hands around his neck and hug him tight. My phone rings, so I grab it and see Nicole, a friend, texting me a picture of me and Dean saying she was to the right and a little behind us and the boy is cute. I laugh a little and ask where she is and she said she is in line at the singing. I look over and see her. She came and hugs me.
“You don’t have to lose your place in line for me,” I said.
“Nonsense, come on your coming with me,” She said.
“It’s fine.”
“Guys mind my friend cutting to the front where we start?”
They guys look at me and shake their heads.
“Naw go on head friend of Nicole,” One of the guys said.
I take Dean’s hand and go to the front and see Nicole’s boyfriend, Jordan. I hug him.
“How many Smoke Out shirts did you get?” She asks.
“Just one. Oh I should have gotten two so I get things signed,” I said.
“See I told you three makes sense,” She told Jordan.
“You are the best Nicole,” I said.
“Thanks so this is who?”
“Oh Dean this is Nicole my roommate last year and her boyfriend Jordan. This is Dean. We are just friends.”
“Aw you need a boyfriend.”
I shake my head a little and Nicole looks at him.
“Well he is proud of Monster with the hat and shirt. So that is good with you liking action sports,” She said.
“Yep.”
“It’s nice to meet you,” She told Dean.
“Nice to meet you too,” Dean said.
Nicole looks at me and trying not to laugh. Jordan kisses her forehead.
“Come on be nice to her friend who she dragged to this,” Jordan told her.
“I didn’t drag him. I just ask him and he agree,” I said.
Nicole laughs and hugs me tight.
“Aw so why isn’t she good enough to be your girlfriend?” Nicole asks Dean.
“It’s complicated,” Dean said.
“Ok then while then let’s find you a boyfriend right now.”
“Nicole I explain a little to you on Wednesday or something ok?” I asks.
“Fine fine.”
“Thank you.”
I look over at Dean and he smiles at me.
“You like The Dirty Heads right?” I ask him.
“They are good,” Dean said.
I smile and hug him tight. He laughs a little and warps his arms around me.
“How much longer?” Dean asks.
“Not that much. I know it’s late and you need lunch,” I said.
“It’s going to be ok.”
“You can go out and get it and leave her,” Nicole said.
“It is fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Nicole, come on,” Jordan and me said.
“All I get is it is complicated,” Nicole said.
I pout at Jordan and he turns Nicole over to me.
“Tell her you want Dean to go away,” Jordan said.
“Aw come on she is pouting I can’t do that,” Nicole said.
“Will you be nice to Dean?” I ask her.
“Fine Fine I will be nice to him.”
I hug her tight.
“Thank you and it is hard to explain everything with you just meeting him,” I told her.
“Ok fine I believe you,” Nicole said.
“Thank you.”
We move on and get everything sign by The Dirty Heads.
“See you guys for Sublime with Rome. I save you two a spot,” Nicole said.
“Thanks,” I said.
I hug her and take Dean to the table food place. We get it and go and sit down.
“When do we have to get inside there?” Dean asks.
“Sublime with Rome singing at 5,” I said.
“Then Wiz?”
“Yeah them him at 5: 15 then Cypress Hill then Sublime with Rome.”
I Smile at Dean. He laughs and kisses my forehead.
“So how you know Nicole?” He asks.
“We were in the same writing programs for the summer and then I roomed with her our freshmen year. We used to hang out a lot but with different schedules this semester it’s hard and my weekends busy to have other friends.”
“Do you like the Monster girls?”
“I like most of them.”
My phone rings. I grab it and see Ashley.
“Hey Ashley,” I said.
“You are on a date with Deano,” Ashley sang.
“We are not on a date. We are just at a concert together.”
“Aw man. You need to date. You guys will be so cute.”
I laugh a little and Dean smiles at me.
“Talk to Mitch,” I told her.
“What does he have to deal with it?”
“He put a band on it till Vegas.”
“Aw not fair.”
“Got to deal with it.”
“Fine fine. Have fun.”
“Thank you bye.”
“Bye.”
I hang up and Dean kisses my forehead making me smile. I look up at him and he kisses my lips. I pull him closer and warp my arms around his neck. He pulls away and we both take deep breaths.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” Dean said.
“We both know that,” I said.
“It’s going to be so hard to wait till May for This.”
“Are you going to wait for it?”
“Are you going to?”
“Yeah.”
“I can I think.”
“You think?”
“It’s going to be hard to wait that long and not slip up.”
“A few little ones like that will be fine I think.”
“I sure hope so.”
I smile and kiss his cheek. He smiles at me. We finish eating and go to the other tents to listen to the bands before going back to the VIP tent to meet Sublime with Rome. We see Nicole and I hug her.
“Thanks,” I said.
“No problem,” Nicole said.
We get in and get things sign by Sublime with Rome then go to the tent again. We go and listen to the last bands. We walk back to the truck. We go in and I look at Dean. He smiles at me.
“What do you want?” He asks.
“Taco Bell,” I said.
“Taco Bell?”
“Nachos and Mountain Dew,” I said.
He laughs and leans over. I go over and he kisses my lips.
“Got an app for that?” He asks once he pulls away.
“Yeah.”
I grab my phone and found one and told him how to get it. We grab it and I eat it and start talking to Dean about them and listen to the Music he likes. We get to the house. We go to his room. I grab my pajamas and change then go to the room and don’t see Dean. I fallow the noise. I go and see the TV and a person lying on it. I go over and Dean opens his arm. I sit down next to him and he warps his arm around me.
“How are you doing?” Dean asks.
“Good. I’m kinda hyper still,” I said.
“Well you might be baked.”
I laugh since there was a lot of pot at the concert. A dog came and starts sniffing at me.
“Oh this is Claire the family dog,” Dean said.
I laugh and hold my hand out to her and she smells it and I start petting her.
“I’m sorry but she isn’t a dog,” I said.
“What do you mean she isn’t a dog?” Dean asks.
“Dogs are nice and big. Not this size.”
He laughs and kisses my forehead.
“She is a dog,” Dean said.
“Cat. She is the size of a cat. She is the family Dog cat. She is a bread of a dog that is the size of cats.”
“What about bull dogs?”
“What about them?”
“They are her size.”
“Bulldogs are fat and I think they are a bit bigger.”
“You think?”
“I never had a dog.”
“You never had a dog?”
“Yeah or any animal for that matter. My mom was allergic to dogs then my dad was allergic to cats. Paris killed 5 hamsters in a year and then Louis never could keep a fish alive for more than a week. They were finish with pets when I start wanting one. They always use the excused that we live in a small apartment to have any pets.”
“The apartment can’t be that small.”
“I mean it was pretty small there was only 2 bedrooms barley bigger then my dorm now with five people living there.”
“Why didn’t you guys move?”
“Paris and Louis loved the schools they were going to. You couldn’t take them away from friends.”
“Ok you angry.”
“They moved us to a small town in Missouri my senior year. I didn’t get in to my school of choice and had to settle on USC.”
“Isn’t USC a good school?”
“Yeah it’s just not Yale. It doesn’t have a good writing program. I join it to just to come back to LA.”
He kisses my forehead. I smile and cuddle up in to him and lay my head on his chest.
“Hey come on you have to go back to bed,” Dean said.
“Why?” I ask.
“My parents won’t let me see you till we go back to racing.”
I laugh and go to his bedroom and lay down on the bed.
“Good morning,” Dean said.
“What time is it?” I ask.
“Ten
Dean lies down and cuddles close to me.
“Come on we need to get ready to go to Smoke Out,” I said.
“Right,” Dean said.
“Come on get excited. It’s going to be a good day.”
Dean laughs and shakes his head. I sigh and sit up. I look and see Dean’s hair is wet. I ran my hand through it and shake my head at him.
“You been up for a while and took a shower,” I said.
“Urg.”
“Come on get dress.”
“Fine.”
I get up and get my clothes out. I go inside the bathroom and put on the shorts and a dirty heads band tee that I tighten up to fit my body better. I grab my pajamas and go back to Dean’s room and see him in pants and monster shirt.
“Really a Monster shirt?” I ask him.
“Yeah.”
I laugh and slip on my black and grey checker vans on. I grab my make-up and quickly put on some brown eye shadow and black eyeliner on. I brush my hair and grab my phone.
“Wake up it is Ten thirty,” I told him.
“Tired,” Dean mumble out.
I laugh at him and grab his hand and pull him up. He looks at me.
“Not going to get cold?” Dean asks.
“I bring a jacket,” I said.
“Ok.”
I grab my purse and my jacket. He takes me outside and his mom looks at us.
“Breakfast?” She asks.
“Oh right,” Dean said.
“Here are some pancakes.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“You are welcome.”
We eat and then go to dean’s car. I grab my purse and make sure I have my tickets and the VIP passes. I grab my phone and see I got the times for everything on my phone.
“What you doing?” He asks.
“Making sure I got the time for things,” I said.
“That’s good.”
I laugh and grab my The Dirty Heads CD and put it in. He looks at me.
“You carry a CD around in a bag?” He asks.
“Yeah.”
I grab my little purse and put my phone, ID and money in to it. I put my purse in my back and he looks at me.
“What’s that?” He asks.
“What I’m carrying around today. I’m not going to carry my purse around. I don’t need that much stuff at a concert. I don’t want anyone stealing anything,” I said.
“Makes sense.”
I laugh at him and we start talking about things. He parks and I look around trying to remember where we parked. I take Dean to the line.
“There is a line,” Dean said.
“The gates just open.”
He laughs and we guys just getting things together. I hand Dean the ticket and his VIP pass. We get in and he looks at me.
“Where we go?” He asks while warping his arm around me.
“One food.”
“I’m good.”
“Then second is merch so I can get a Smoke out Tee.”
He laughs and we go and get a tee and then get something to drink. We go to the tent and hanged out to the side at the back talking while the music played. Once it’s 2 I take Dean’s hand and smile at him.
“Ready?” I ask him.
“For what?” He asks.
“Fighting for the front.”
He laughs and I take his hand and pull him and gently move around till I’m in the fifth row in the center. The Dirty Heads start coming and we watch them. Once they done, I take Dean’s hand and push our way out. I go to the VIP area.
“Food,” Dean said.
“After this please.”
I pout at him and he nods his head. I smile and throw my hands around his neck and hug him tight. My phone rings, so I grab it and see Nicole, a friend, texting me a picture of me and Dean saying she was to the right and a little behind us and the boy is cute. I laugh a little and ask where she is and she said she is in line at the singing. I look over and see her. She came and hugs me.
“You don’t have to lose your place in line for me,” I said.
“Nonsense, come on your coming with me,” She said.
“It’s fine.”
“Guys mind my friend cutting to the front where we start?”
They guys look at me and shake their heads.
“Naw go on head friend of Nicole,” One of the guys said.
I take Dean’s hand and go to the front and see Nicole’s boyfriend, Jordan. I hug him.
“How many Smoke Out shirts did you get?” She asks.
“Just one. Oh I should have gotten two so I get things signed,” I said.
“See I told you three makes sense,” She told Jordan.
“You are the best Nicole,” I said.
“Thanks so this is who?”
“Oh Dean this is Nicole my roommate last year and her boyfriend Jordan. This is Dean. We are just friends.”
“Aw you need a boyfriend.”
I shake my head a little and Nicole looks at him.
“Well he is proud of Monster with the hat and shirt. So that is good with you liking action sports,” She said.
“Yep.”
“It’s nice to meet you,” She told Dean.
“Nice to meet you too,” Dean said.
Nicole looks at me and trying not to laugh. Jordan kisses her forehead.
“Come on be nice to her friend who she dragged to this,” Jordan told her.
“I didn’t drag him. I just ask him and he agree,” I said.
Nicole laughs and hugs me tight.
“Aw so why isn’t she good enough to be your girlfriend?” Nicole asks Dean.
“It’s complicated,” Dean said.
“Ok then while then let’s find you a boyfriend right now.”
“Nicole I explain a little to you on Wednesday or something ok?” I asks.
“Fine fine.”
“Thank you.”
I look over at Dean and he smiles at me.
“You like The Dirty Heads right?” I ask him.
“They are good,” Dean said.
I smile and hug him tight. He laughs a little and warps his arms around me.
“How much longer?” Dean asks.
“Not that much. I know it’s late and you need lunch,” I said.
“It’s going to be ok.”
“You can go out and get it and leave her,” Nicole said.
“It is fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Nicole, come on,” Jordan and me said.
“All I get is it is complicated,” Nicole said.
I pout at Jordan and he turns Nicole over to me.
“Tell her you want Dean to go away,” Jordan said.
“Aw come on she is pouting I can’t do that,” Nicole said.
“Will you be nice to Dean?” I ask her.
“Fine Fine I will be nice to him.”
I hug her tight.
“Thank you and it is hard to explain everything with you just meeting him,” I told her.
“Ok fine I believe you,” Nicole said.
“Thank you.”
We move on and get everything sign by The Dirty Heads.
“See you guys for Sublime with Rome. I save you two a spot,” Nicole said.
“Thanks,” I said.
I hug her and take Dean to the table food place. We get it and go and sit down.
“When do we have to get inside there?” Dean asks.
“Sublime with Rome singing at 5,” I said.
“Then Wiz?”
“Yeah them him at 5: 15 then Cypress Hill then Sublime with Rome.”
I Smile at Dean. He laughs and kisses my forehead.
“So how you know Nicole?” He asks.
“We were in the same writing programs for the summer and then I roomed with her our freshmen year. We used to hang out a lot but with different schedules this semester it’s hard and my weekends busy to have other friends.”
“Do you like the Monster girls?”
“I like most of them.”
My phone rings. I grab it and see Ashley.
“Hey Ashley,” I said.
“You are on a date with Deano,” Ashley sang.
“We are not on a date. We are just at a concert together.”
“Aw man. You need to date. You guys will be so cute.”
I laugh a little and Dean smiles at me.
“Talk to Mitch,” I told her.
“What does he have to deal with it?”
“He put a band on it till Vegas.”
“Aw not fair.”
“Got to deal with it.”
“Fine fine. Have fun.”
“Thank you bye.”
“Bye.”
I hang up and Dean kisses my forehead making me smile. I look up at him and he kisses my lips. I pull him closer and warp my arms around his neck. He pulls away and we both take deep breaths.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” Dean said.
“We both know that,” I said.
“It’s going to be so hard to wait till May for This.”
“Are you going to wait for it?”
“Are you going to?”
“Yeah.”
“I can I think.”
“You think?”
“It’s going to be hard to wait that long and not slip up.”
“A few little ones like that will be fine I think.”
“I sure hope so.”
I smile and kiss his cheek. He smiles at me. We finish eating and go to the other tents to listen to the bands before going back to the VIP tent to meet Sublime with Rome. We see Nicole and I hug her.
“Thanks,” I said.
“No problem,” Nicole said.
We get in and get things sign by Sublime with Rome then go to the tent again. We go and listen to the last bands. We walk back to the truck. We go in and I look at Dean. He smiles at me.
“What do you want?” He asks.
“Taco Bell,” I said.
“Taco Bell?”
“Nachos and Mountain Dew,” I said.
He laughs and leans over. I go over and he kisses my lips.
“Got an app for that?” He asks once he pulls away.
“Yeah.”
I grab my phone and found one and told him how to get it. We grab it and I eat it and start talking to Dean about them and listen to the Music he likes. We get to the house. We go to his room. I grab my pajamas and change then go to the room and don’t see Dean. I fallow the noise. I go and see the TV and a person lying on it. I go over and Dean opens his arm. I sit down next to him and he warps his arm around me.
“How are you doing?” Dean asks.
“Good. I’m kinda hyper still,” I said.
“Well you might be baked.”
I laugh since there was a lot of pot at the concert. A dog came and starts sniffing at me.
“Oh this is Claire the family dog,” Dean said.
I laugh and hold my hand out to her and she smells it and I start petting her.
“I’m sorry but she isn’t a dog,” I said.
“What do you mean she isn’t a dog?” Dean asks.
“Dogs are nice and big. Not this size.”
He laughs and kisses my forehead.
“She is a dog,” Dean said.
“Cat. She is the size of a cat. She is the family Dog cat. She is a bread of a dog that is the size of cats.”
“What about bull dogs?”
“What about them?”
“They are her size.”
“Bulldogs are fat and I think they are a bit bigger.”
“You think?”
“I never had a dog.”
“You never had a dog?”
“Yeah or any animal for that matter. My mom was allergic to dogs then my dad was allergic to cats. Paris killed 5 hamsters in a year and then Louis never could keep a fish alive for more than a week. They were finish with pets when I start wanting one. They always use the excused that we live in a small apartment to have any pets.”
“The apartment can’t be that small.”
“I mean it was pretty small there was only 2 bedrooms barley bigger then my dorm now with five people living there.”
“Why didn’t you guys move?”
“Paris and Louis loved the schools they were going to. You couldn’t take them away from friends.”
“Ok you angry.”
“They moved us to a small town in Missouri my senior year. I didn’t get in to my school of choice and had to settle on USC.”
“Isn’t USC a good school?”
“Yeah it’s just not Yale. It doesn’t have a good writing program. I join it to just to come back to LA.”
He kisses my forehead. I smile and cuddle up in to him and lay my head on his chest.
“Hey come on you have to go back to bed,” Dean said.
“Why?” I ask.
“My parents won’t let me see you till we go back to racing.”
I laugh and go to his bedroom and lay down on the bed.
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