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

I got off the Airplane with Pairs and stay on her side while she talks to the other girls who are all nice but know I’m not feeling good. We get our bags and go to the car for us. The car comes and drives to the stadium. We walk to the haul and she hands me a suit. I walk in to the bathroom and get change in the same outfit as last week. I come out and Dianna hands me a box.

“Since you did a photo shoot monster wants you to have this.”

I look at her since everyone is looking at me. She takes the top off and I see the monster necklace.

“You got a green one also. Paris has it since she is going to put it on,” Dianna said.
“Thanks,” I said.

She smiles at me.

“Get use to us. We got a couple weeks together,” Dianna said knowing I’m a little shy.
“Right.”

I smile and go to Pairs and she did my hair and make-up and put the necklace on me. I put the box in my bag and she takes me where a table is.

“She is going to be the monster girl?” A guy asks.
“You got Broc or Dean here for most of the time?” Paris asks.
“Yeah not right now.”
“Ryan, Jake and Josh.”
“Come on you are staying with Josh.”

She takes me and I see Josh Hansen.

“You remember my little sister right Hanny?” Paris asks the guy.
“Yeah she was the sweetest thing.”
“She is a monster girl now, just watch out for her till Broc comes.”
“I just go to him?” I ask.
“Yeah.”

She hugs me and kisses my forehead.

“I see you once Dean is done ok?” She asks.
“Yeah,” I said.
“He walk you, ok?”
“Yep.”
“You trust Deano to take care of her?” Josh asks.
“Dean is scared of me.”
“Ok.”
“What do I do?” I ask her.
“Take pictures for fans.”
“Ok.”

I smile at Paris. She hugs me and leaves. Fans start coming and Josh start singing things and I take a few picture of him and fans and some guys have taken pictures with me. Broc came and I wave at Josh.

“Bye Josh,” I said.
“Bye Angel,” Josh said.

Broc warp his arm around me and pull me around.

“What do I do?” I ask him.
“Stand there and look pretty. Get monsters and other waters,” He said.
“Ok who?”
“The monster athletes, you will just be next to me.”
“Ok.”

He pulls me closer.

“It’s going to be ok. Most of the time it there won’t be any one on the other side then it be Dean and he can entertain you more than anyone,” Broc said knowing I’m unsure about this.
“Paris told you?” I ask.
“Nope I saw the pictures of you and him. It’s the one he is singing.”
“What?”
“Calm down.”
“Why does she do this to me.”
“How is school going?”
“Fine.”
“Get me a monster.”

I hit his head.

“Owch,” Broc said.
“Be nice,” I told him.
“May you please get me a Monster.”
“Yes Broc.”

He sits down and I go over to the Monster tent and grab one and hand it to him and lean back on the fence. Broc looks at me after a while.

“Need another one already?” I ask.

He points to the blond guy two seats down.

“He wants a monster,” Broc said.
“Ok.”

I go over to the tent and grab another and go over and hand it to the blond guy and walk back over to Broc. I lean back on the fence and feel eyes on me. I look and see the blond guy looking at me.

“Broc,” I whine to him.
“What?” Broc asks.

He looks at me and I point to the blond guy.

“He’s looking at me,” I said.

Broc laughs and shake his head.

“Dean’s here,” Broc said.

Dean came and he smiles at me.

“Hey Angel,” Dean said.
“Hi,” I said.

I wave at him and he grins at me. A hand touches my shoulder form the other side of the fence. I jump and hug Dean and hid my face in his shoulder.

“Was Paris this bad when she stared,” The guy behind the fence asks.
“She isn’t Paris Shark,” Broc said.
“Where is water?” Dean asks.
“You need a water bottle,” I told him.

He holds his out. I grab it and walk over and feel it up and hand it to him.

“Thank you,” Dean said.
“No problem.”

Paris came behind the fence.

“You ok?” Paris asks me.
“I don’t like your boyfriend,” I said.
“You meet him?”

I point to the guy talking to the blond guy.

“No Shark is not my boyfriend. He is just a really good friend of both me and my boyfriend,” Paris said.
“That’s why he is always around you?”
“My boyfriend was busy for the winter.”
“Ok.”

“Are you just not going to tell her who it is?” Broc asks.
“Nope,” Paris said.
“Why?”
“Because I want avoid it for a while.”
“Paris when can I get Food?” I ask.
“Right after Dean is done.”
“Ok.”

She walks away. Dean sits down and smiles at me.

“Are you hungry?” Dean asks.
“Yeah we ate before we got on the plan but not since being here.”
“That’s not good.”
“It will be fine. How long do you have?”
“Hour.”

I sigh and stand straighter.

“I’m fine,” I said.
“OK.”

He starts doing the signing. I look and see the same blond guy is shaking a monster can at the side. I go and grab two. I set one down by Dean and hand it to him.

“Thank you,” The blond guy said.
“Welcome,” I mumble out.

I walk back over to Dean. He pats the table.

“You can sit,” Dean said.

I smile and sit down and grab the Monster and see he didn’t open it. I hand it to him and he takes it.

“Why can’t you open it?” Dean asks.
“I got fake nails on. Look at them.”

He looks at the nails and sees the Monster M on my middle finger.

“That’s cute,” Dean said.
“Thank you and it hurts to open cans.”

He laughs and opens it and hand it to me. I smile and take a sip.

“You’re the girl on the poster,” A fan asks.
“Yep.”

I smile at the guy.

“Can you sign it?” The guy asks.

I look at Dean and Dean hands me a sharpie. I sign my name right by Dean’s.

“You are pretty,” He said.
“Thanks,” I said.

I look down feeling wired. I stay sited down watching how Dean interacts with everyone. He stands up and holds his hand out. I grab it and slip off the table. I went to let go but Dean kept it attach. He leads me to the tent where I see Jessica. I go over to her and she hugs me.

“How are you?” Jessica asks.
“Hungry,” I said.
“Let’s see.”

She went in the truck thing and I stay at the side. She came out and hands me a thing from Panda.

“She is the best,” I said.

Jessica laughs and I open it and start eating.

“Where is Paris?” I ask.
“You are done beside the podium, Just stay with us,” Jessica said.
“Ok.”

I look over at Dean and see him looking at me. I blush and look down. Dean came over and look at me.

“What you eating this week?” He asks.

I show him the orange chicken I’m eating.

“What is that?” He asks.
“Orange chicken,” I said.
“Ok.”

I laugh and stab a chicken piece and hold it out to him.

“That looks bad,” Dean said.
“Oh it most likely has all the calories your spouse to have in a day in this.”
“No thank you.”
“Just one piece.”

He takes a bit of the chicken. I look at the left over and stick it in my mouthing figuring we were drinking out of the same monster can for the hour he was singing.

“Have you seen a race today?” I ask.
“Nope,” Dean said.

He looks at Jessica.

“Paris will walk her soon,” Jessica said.
“Ok,” Dean said.
“You going out?” I ask.
“Yeah I have to qualified.”
“Ok good Luck.”

He smiles at me and goes over to his bike.

“You guys are cute together,” Jessica said.

I blush and look down making Jessica laughs. Paris came and I look at her.

“What you need?” Paris asks.
“Can I see Dean ride?” I ask.
“Yeah come on.”

I jump up and grab on to her hand. She walks me to the place and I look around.

“Which one is he?” I ask.

She points to the guy on the green bike with a 15.

“Dean is 15,” Paris said.
“What place is he in?”
“Right now he is in. Oh no.”

I look and see he feel down. I bit my lip and he stands up and get back on his bike and ride again.

“Second right now but it’s close,” Paris said.
“Ok.”

I watch the race the look at Paris once they pull off.

“Dean got first,” Paris said.
“So he won in this heat?” I ask.
“Yeah.”
“That’s great.”
“Yes it is.”

She warps her arm around me and takes me to the monster haul and did my make up again.

“It’s almost time,” Paris said.
“Cool, so same as last time?” I ask.
“Yep.”

I smile and she takes me to a place.

“Hello Paris,” The guy asks.
“Hey do you have some more food still?” She asks.
“Yeah I made you up two plates.”
“Thank you.”

She hugs the guy and takes the plates and hands me one. I eat it and walk to the place next to Dianna

“You take good pictures,” Dianna said.
“Thank,” I said while looking down and blushing.
“Did you have fun?”
“Yeah, Dean was nice.”
“That’s good.”

We go through the races and she hands me a trophy. I go to the place to stand for second place and hand the guy the check. They take the pictures and I walk down and go over to Paris.

“You want to come out tonight?” Paris asks.
“Sure.”

I look over at Dean and smile a little.

“Aw you so cute,” Paris said.
“Shut up,” I said.

She warps her arm around me and lays her head on my shoulder.

“Cold?” Paris asks.
“Yeah.”

I grab my jacket and hand it to her. She puts it on and looks at me

“What about you?” Paris asks.
“I’m fine,” I said.

Dean came down and Paris calls him over. He hugs her.

“Good Job,” Paris said.
“Thanks,” Dean said.

He hugs me and I hug him. I pull away lightly and kiss his cheek.

“Good Job Dean,” I said.
“Thank you. Did you see all the races?” Dean asks.
“Yeah I think so.”
“Everything you were in but first practice,” Paris said.
“Good,” Dean said.
“Are you ok from the fall from that?” I ask him.
“Yes I’m all good.”
“Are you sure?”

He tickles me a little making me giggle and push him away.

“Be nice,” I told him.
“I’m sorry.”
“We need to go so we can get ready to go to the after party,” Paris said.
“You both are coming,” He asks looking at me.

I nod my head and he grins a little.

“Bye Dean,” Paris said.
“Bye,” Dean said.

I wave at him and walk with Paris. She goes to truck and the girls all start talking. I go to my phone and see my roommate called me. I open it and just see she is asking me for my notes for my English class. I text her that I’m in a different class then her and it is different notes.

“Are you fine?” Paris asks.
“Yeah the roommate thinks because we have the same teacher we are in the same class and she can take my notes and pass the class,” I said.
“What’s the difference?”
“I’m in Honors and she isn’t. I know for a fact we are doing way different things.”
“Ok here get in this dress.”

I take the boots off and go and change in the dress. I go out and look a Paris she hands me heels. I sit down and put the simple black pumps on. I look in the mirror and ran a hand through my hair.

“You are done with homework right?” Paris asks.
“Most of it, I have to read for English,” I said.
“Ok, let’s go.”

She hands me a little clutch and I look and see my phone and wallet in there. We go out and she takes me out to the car and drives to a club. We get in and I look around.

“He most likely isn’t here yet,” Paris said.
“Ok.”

She takes me to the bar and hands me something. I take a sip of it and figure out it is just water. The blond guy came over to Paris.

“Hey Jake,” Paris said.
“Hello how are you Paris?”
“Good. This is my little sister Angel.”

I wave at him and look over at the door.

“It’s nice to meet you,” Jake said.
“You too,” I mumble out looking over at them.
“Do you want to dance Paris?”
“I’m fine,” Paris said.
“Angel?”
“No thank you,” I said.
“Ok.”

He walks away and Paris takes me to a place where there are chairs. I look and see Broc and Jessica. I go over and hug Jessica. She brought me to sit down. Paris sits down next to me and start talking to Jessica over me. I look up and see Dean coming in the room. He looks at Pairs and smiles a little. He came up to her.

“Hello Paris,” Dean said.
“Hey,” She said moving to look at him and his smile gets wider.
“You need something?”
“Dianna is looking for you.”
“Thanks.”

She gets up and he slides in her seat. I smile a little and look over at him.

“Hello Angel.”
“Hi Dean. Why does she call you Deano?”
“It’s a nickname I gotten.”
“Interesting.”

He leans back and turns around and put an arm behind me.

“How you like this week?” Dean asks.
“It was ok.”
“You didn’t like sitting and talking to me?”
“No before that the stupid blond guy.”
“Stupid blond guy?”
“Yeah not the one who wins.”
“Is he on monster?”
“Yeah.”

Paris came and I look and know she is pissed off.

“Come on Angel,” Paris said.
“You are leaving?” I said.
“Yeah.”
“Ok.”

I get up and wave at Dean.

“Bye Angel,” Dean said.
“Bye,” I said.

Paris grabs my arm and pulls me out of the club fast.

“Are you ok?” I ask.
“I hate him.”
“Dean?”

She turns around and looks at me and she looks down.

“Jake, he wants you,” Paris said.
“Oh ok. Can we get food?”
“Yeah let’s go.”

We go to her car and she drives to McDonalds and she orders me food. She drives to the hotel. We go up to our room. I sit down and grab my notebook and start eating while looking over the notes for psychology. There is a knock on the door. I look and see Paris is asleep. I get up and open the door and see Dean.

“Hey,” I said.
“Did I piss her off?” Dean asks.
“Nope.”
“That’s good. So I guess bye.”
“Bye. See you next weekend.”
“Yeah, it’s in your hometown isn’t it?”
“Yep at the Dodgers stadium. No hotel rooms.”

He laughs and kisses my cheek and hugs me tight. I smile and hug him. He let me go and waves.

“Bye Dean,” I said.
“Bye.”

He walks away. I close the door and throw the trash away. I change and lay down in my bed.

“Dean came here?” Paris mumbles out.
“Yeah just wanted to see if he pissed you off,” I told her.
“Urg he needs to ask you out already.”

I laugh and cuddle up in bed and start drifting to sleep.