You Make Me Feel So Right, Even When I'm Wrong

I walk in my dorm earlier than normal since Psychology class got canceled. I look through my clothes and not liking any of it and call Nicole.

“Hello,” She said.
“Shopping trip quick?” I said.
“Ok bye.”
“Bye.”

I hung up and slip on skinny jeans and walk out to my car and drive to the store me and Nicole normally go to. She comes and I hug her tight.

“What you looking for?” She asks.
“I’m seeing Dean and I just want to look nice for him,” I said.
“Aw let’s go look for something nice.”
“That is causal too.”
“Oh you don’t want to look like you tried.”
“Yeah and only got an hour.”
“Dame you.”

I smile and she looks at me.

“It’s cold and only going to get colder,” She said.
“I know that,” I said.
“Come on back to the dorm.”

We go to our cars drive to school and we go to my room.

“What going on?” Lucy asks.
“Date night for Angel and she wants to look like she went to school in it.”

They look through my closet as I fix my make-up and hair.

“Ok we got it,” Lucy said.
“Yes we do,” Nicole said.
“Thank you both of you,” I said.
“Welcome.”
“Here is the shirt and we put you in this vest thing.”

I change quickly and my phone rings. I grab it and see it’s Dean texting me that he’s here and he will wait till I’m out of class.

“Bye all,” I said.
“Bye,” I said.

Nicole walks out with me. I smile seeing Dean’s truck.

“He’s here already?” Nicole asks.
“Yeah,” I said.

She goes to her car. I walk to Dean’s truck and Dean comes out and I hug him tight. He kisses my forehead.

“I missed you,” I said.
“I miss you too,” Dean said.

He pulls away. I kiss his cheek lightly.

“What happen to school?” Dean asks.
“Last class got cancel,” I said.
“Oh ok well I have no plans.”
“Are you hungry?”
“Nope.”
“So what is there to do here?”

I shrugged my shoulders not sure what to show him.

“How is the story you were stressing about?” Dean asks.
“I have one done,” I said.
“Let me read it.”
“Ok turn your car off.”
“Oh right.”

I go to my dorm and grab my back pack. I go down and we go to the Café and he brought us both a coffee and I turn my lap top on and open the story up and hand it to him. He looks through it and he looks at me.

“Aw did someone miss me?” Dean asks.

I shake my head trying to hide my blush. My phone rings making me grab it and see it is Louis.

“I want to read something else you write,” Dean said.

I lean over and open up my folder.

“Read any of these it’s all things I did for creative writing,” I said.
“Ok.”

I grab my phone and call Louis back.

“Hey,” I said.
“So what are you serious going to do for the summer?” Louis asks.
“I’m taking classes.”
“What?”
“I’m joking. I’m going to move back in with Pairs like I did last year.”
“Why don’t you come up here?”
“Why?”
“I’m working and I miss you.”
“I miss you too, but I have my DJ thing I do so I can have spending money at school.”
“What if I find you a job up here?”

“Something pop up,” Dean said.

I look and see it’s IM from Paris asking me to call her once I’m done on my phone.

“Hey I’m going to call Paris and put it on three way,” I said.
“Ok.”

I push Pairs number in and call her.

“Hello,” Paris said.
“Hey what you need?” I ask.
“While I was talking to Monster and how do you think about working as an outdoor model?”
“Outdoor Model?”
“It’s races but there be no podium. We have to sell things and walk around more than at Supercross. Keep athletes happy. You were asks about it.”
“Bye who?”
“I’m kind of surprise at who asked for you that they like you as the Athletes attended.”
“It’s some on the east coast?”
“No. Poto did.”
“Poto?”

“Ryan Villopoto, Number one,” Dean said.

“I dealt with him before?” I ask.
“Yeah a lot at the podium. Look him up,” Paris said.
“Ok um Luis is asking me things. So I’m going to put him up in this.”
“Ok.”

I press the button.

“Luis?” I ask.
“Yes.”
“Pairs?”
“Here what are you two talking about?” Paris asks.
“I got Angel a job down here at a recorded store.”
“You can’t make the same amount of money as you can being a monster girl.”

Dean shows me a picture and I see a rider I remember who is polite and always have a long line.

“I haven’t talk to him too much he always was busy with fans,” I said.
“Who?” Luis asks.
“The rider that ask if Angel can be outdoors and be there when there is singing,” Paris said.
“Is this man in to my little sister?”
“No he actually like her because she does her job. And Tyla ask for you but I think it’s for Dean more than anything.”
“What about him?” I ask.
“Dean doesn’t get a say. Mitch said he wouldn’t mind if you had to be in his pit,” Paris said.
“So pretty much all the racers I know ask for me?”
“Yeah Hansen said he wouldn’t mind at all and Broc like the idea.”
“Is there a little bit of monster girls?”
“Just two get cut.”
“Ok and with me being the newest. I go.”

“No you have to come to outdoors,” Dean said.

“Who is that?” Louis said.
“Rider,” Paris said.
“What is he doing in LA with you?”
“We become friends and we getting coffee. Bye. I’m staying with Pairs,” I said.

I hang up and Dean looks at me.

“If I get the offer I do outdoors,” I told Dean said.
“Good,” Dean said.

I giggle at him and kiss his cheek. He pulls me to him.

“I want to read this book you are writing,” Dean said.
“I don’t think so,” I said.
“Why I read the one where you miss me.”

I blew in his face and he laughs at me.

“I’m going to delete it,” I said.
“Aw no don’t do that it’s cute,” Dean said.

I laugh at him and he kisses my forehead. I smile at him.

“When are you going to come down to my place?” Dean asks.
“Next week?” I said.
“Next week?”
“We got two more and there is three weeks so I come like on the weekends.”
“You have to stay over.”
“I have to see you ride.”
“Come down on Friday then you will.”
“What time Friday?”
“Early Friday.”
“I have to re-write the story.”
“I like it. It’s cute.”
“You like it because it’s about you.”
“Yeah that is true.”
“Have you gotten through my book?”
“It’s not my stuff. I don’t like elves.”
“Elves are bad ass.”

He laughs and my phone rings. I grab it and see it’s a unknown number calling me.

“It is fine you done it enough,” Dean said.

I grab my phone and answer it.

“Hello?” I said.
“Angel this is your number," Ricky said.
“How did you get my number Ricky?”

He hangs up. I shrugged my shoulders and see Dean looking at my computer.

“What are you looking at?” I ask him.
“Your pictures.”
“No don’t do that.”
“You were always hot.”

I sigh knowing he is in my high school picture folder.

“Who is this couple?” He asks.

I look at the picture and see it’s me Vicky and Ricky but it’s easy to see Ricky and Vicky are the couple and not me and Ricky.

“That was my high school boyfriend and that is Vicky a good friend of my, at that time my best friend,” I said.
“This is your high school boyfriend?” He asks.
“Yeah.”
“I look nothing like him. Where is another boyfriend picture.”
“That is my only other boyfriend.”
“What is there that is similar to us?”
“He asked me out and while I didn’t know how to say no without upsetting him and it kinda just flow like that.”
“So you were with him.”
“Yeah. They do look like a couple in that picture.”
“They look like a couple in the ones I seen.”
“Whatever.”

He kiss my forehead.

“Who was on the phone?" Dean asks.
“Ricky,” I said.
“How did you break up with him?”
“This bit me in the ass.”
“How?”
“He went to Santa Monica for college. I said I didn’t trust him to stay faithful if he went that far. This was before I figure out I was going to move state for a year.
“How is it going to bit you in the ass?”
“When I tell any of my friends and they figure out you don’t live here they kinda get scared if I trust you and if we really should see each other.”
“Do you think we really should even still try?”
“Yeah I do. I trust you. I know after Vegas you are not going to go and meet up with other girls if that is still what you want when the time comes.”
“I will.”

He kisses my lips lightly.

“What did he want?” Dean asks.
“He just asked if it’s me then hang up,” I said.

He looks at me and grabs my phone and type on it before I hear the turn off sound. I look at him.

“Come on let’s go get dinner I’m getting hungry,” Dean said.
“Can we go to Red Robin?” I ask.
“Sure do you know where one is?”
“Yes you get on the ten then the 60. It’s about 30 minutes away.”
“Ok let’s go.”
“Thank you.”

I kiss his lips lightly before getting up. We go to his truck and I lie my lap top down on the ground in the back and put it under the seat. I get buckle and told Dean how to get there. Once we there we go in and get a table pretty quick.

“Why did you turn my phone off?” I ask.
“I figure out through having a phone number you can figure out where they are.”
“That is creepy.”
“So I turn it off.”
“And left right away.”
“Better safe than sorry.”
“Dean I don’t want him.”

He looks at me and I kiss his lips. I grab on to his hand and intertwine our fingers.

“Vegas,” Dean said.

He pulls my hand closer to him and kisses it lightly.

“Can’t wait to call you my girlfriend.”

I smile at him and kiss his cheek lightly.

“Ok what do you want?” Dean asks.
“Oh get the riblets for a appetizer.”
“Ok sounds good since they do look good.”

I smile and we start talking about different things. We eat and he drives me back to my dorm. I turn my phone on and see Lucy text me that she isn’t going to be back till midnight. I smile and take Dean up to my dorm room. He pulls me to his chest and I lay my head on his chest. He kisses my forehead lightly. We stay silent for a few minutes till there is a knock on my door. I get up and open it and see Ricky.

“What are you doing here?” I ask.
“I want to talk to you.”
“Call me then since you got my phone number.

He came in and I turn around and look at him.

“Ricky, get out of my dorm,” I said.
“Who is this Idiot on your bed?” Ricky asks.
“Ricky get out.”
“What?”
“I want you to leave.”

He looks at me and I see anger in them and know it’s at me.

“You were going to have sex with him?” Ricky asks.

I shake my head. I heard foot steeps coming at me. I look and see Dean stood up.

“You are freaking her out sit down,” Dean said.
“Don’t tell me what to do,” Ricky said.

Ricky pushes Dean away.

“Ricky leave,” I said.

He looks at me Vicky comes in.

“Vicky why did you bring him?” I ask.
“Is that the guy you want to give up any chance with Ricky for?” Vicky asks.
“Get out both of you.”
“Angel, think about this. We can be the three musketeers again. It will be perfect.”
“What about your son?”

She looks at me a little.

“We grew up and I’m done with Ricky,” I said.
“Because of this guy. At the start of the year you wouldn’t do this would you?”
“Guys please leave.”
“No.”

I look at Dean and he pouts at me. I sigh and look at Ricky and Vicky.”

“Please leave,” I said again.
“No what does he have that I don’t?”
“He is a better kisser. He makes me feel something when I kiss him.”

Ricky came and kisses me and I push him away.

“Like that?” Ricky asks.

I go and sit down on the bed and glare at them.

“Go,” I said.

Dean sits down and looks at me. I lean over and grab a monster and open it and hand it to him. He smiles and takes a drink. I smile at him. I look over at Ricky and Vicky.

“What are you looking at?” Vicky asks.
“I want you to tow to leave,” I said.
“You are going to have sex with him.”
“It is my choice.”
“I want to know why he is good enough to have sex with and I’m not.”

Dean hand me his phone. I grab it and see a note that said I should spend the night with Paris or him. I grab my phone and call Paris.

“Hello,” She said.
“Hey can I come over?” I ask.
“Yeah.”
“Ok I will be over soon.”
“Bye.”

I hang up and Dean smiles at me. I get up and grab my lap top and back pack.

“We leaving go,” I said.
“This is not over,” Ricky said.

They leave and I sigh. Dean pulls me to his chest. I smile and kiss his cheek.

“That the ex-boyfriend?” Dean said.
“Yeah.”
“Are you ok?”
“Yeah let’s go to Paris’s.”
“Ok.”

We leave and I lock the door. I go to my car and go to Paris home and turn my phone off. I lead Dean up and knock on the door. Paris opens it and I hug her tight.

“What happen?” Paris asks.
“Ricky and Vicky came to my dorm.”
“Did Ricky hit you Dean?”
“No.” Dean said.
“Good. I’m going out with Dingo right now. Just don’t do anything.”
“Got it Paris,” We both said.

She kisses my forehead and hug Dean. She leaves and I take Dean to my room here.

“You have a room here?” Dean asks.
“I spend the summers here,” I said.
“Oh I got you something.”
“Why?”
“Because I saw it and it look like it was a great idea.”
“Fine.”

He leaves and I turn the TV on and flip through things. The door opens. I look and see Dean. He holds out a bag to me. I smile at him and take it and look inside and see cloth. I grab it and see DH on a hoddie. I flip it around and see it’s says The Dirty Heads.

“Aw I love it.”

I hug Dean tight and he kisses my forehead.

“You like it?” Dean asks.
“No I love it,” I said.

I kiss his lips and pull away and smile at him. He smiles and lays his hand on my cheek and gently pulls me back to him. He kiss my lips as I warp my arms around his neck as I feel his arms pull me on his lap. I pull away and look at Dean. He smiles before he quickly put his head in my neck.

“We still fine for Vegas right?” I ask.
“Of course.”
“Thank you for the hoddie. I love it.”
“I’m glad.”

I smile at him and kiss his cheek. I move so I’m still in his lap but lying to the side and lay my head on his shoulder. He kisses my forehead as we start watching TV.