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

I open my eyes and glare at the window since it is letting sun in. I feel someone one’s hand playing in my hair. I look and see Dean is up. He smiles at me.

“Good morning,” Dean said.
“What time is it?”
“Nine.”
“Bed still. It’s too bright.”

Dean laughs and kisses my forehead.

“How are you feeling?” Dean asks.

I buried my head in his neck.

“I’m hungry,” I said.
“You want room service?”
“Not really.”
“That means we have to get out.”
“Yeah.”
“I don’t want to do that.”

He pouts at me making me laugh. He kisses my forehead.

“Are you staying till the ceremony?” He asks.
“No Paris is still in school.”
“Oh ok.”

I smile and cuddle in his chest. There is a knock on the door. Dean gets up and goes over to the door. Dean comes in holding my bag. I hold my hands out and he sets it down in front of me before lying down again and pouting at me. I ran my hand through his hair.

“Is your shoulder feeling ok still?” I ask him.
“Yeah, it feels good.”

He sits up and pulls me on his lap. I smile and nuzzle my head in his neck.

“Where do you want to get breakfast?” He asks.

I look at him and smiles at him. I kiss his cheek and yawn again.

“You have an app for that,” I told him.

Dean laughs and go and grab his phone. I open my bag up and grab my clothes then get up. I go and take a quick shower still feeling the sweat from last night. I get change and come out and see Dean already dress.

“Did you bring a swim suit?” He asks.
“Yeah you want to go down to the pool?”
“Sounds like a wonderful idea.”

I smile and grab my make up bag and start doing it. Dean goes in the bathroom. I grab my hair brush and bush the curl it was in yesterday out so it in nice waves. I put my bag back and Dean came out and smiles at me. I smile back at him and slip my shoes on.

“I like your shorts,” Dean said.
“You like my legs,” I said.
“They are beautiful.”

I smile and look at him and see something on his neck.

“I left marks on you,” I told him.
“Yeah I saw that.”

I grab his arm and pull him on the bed then grab my make up bag and quickly put some concealer on it and rub it in and make it less noticeable.

“There it doesn’t look like it happen this weekend,” I told him.
“I don’t wear make-up.”
“Then don’t bit me.”
“I didn’t leave anything on you.”

I pout at him and Dean leans up and kisses my lips lightly.

“I figure out where I want to go to eat,” Dean said.
“Does it have pancakes?”
“Yes.”
“Ok I’m in.”

He smiles at me. We go to the hotel and go to his truck. He phone rings he grabs it and I grab my The Dirty Heads Cd and put it in. He looks at me once it starts.

“You just carry that around all the time don’t you?” He asks.
“Yeah.”

I smile at him and he sighs and goes back talking on the phone. I grab my sunglasses and put them on and Dean smiles at me. He grabs his phone and takes a picture of me.

“Dean no, give me it,” I told him.
“Nope.”

He puts his phone in his pocket away from me and drive a few minutes to Ihop.

“Oh I love this,” I said.

Dean laughs and get out. I get out and Dean closes my door. I hug him and kiss his lips and reach my hand in his pocket.

“What are you doing?” He asks.

I grab his phone and get to his pictures.

“What are you doing again Angel?” Dean asks.
“Deleting my picture you took of me.”

He grabs it and run away.

“DEAN!” I yell out at him.
“My picture,” Dean said.

I pout and open the door and put my bag in the car and start run to him and he runs away. He stops and hand me his phone.

“You send it to someone didn’t you?” I ask him.
“Yep.”
“I’m mad at you.”
“You are just so cute.”

I pout at him and he kisses my lips. I pull away and shake my head.

“No more kissing you,” I told him.

Dean pulls me to his side and start walking. I walk with him. He goes to his car and opens the door and grabs my bag and hand it to me. I grab it and grab my phone and take picture at him.

“Getting even?” He asks.
“I’m going to do something with this.”
“Ok.”

He kisses my forehead. I pout at him and he takes me inside. Blake looks at us a little.

“You were running through the parking lot?” Blake asks.

I point to Dean. Blake laughs and shakes his head.

“Is that fine?” Blake asks.
“What?”
“The fact you kissed her.”

I look up at Dean afraid to get him in trouble.

“Yeah. Everything got worked out so we can date,” Dean said.
“Ok.”

A waitress came up.

“How many?” She asks.
“2,” I said.

She grabs menus and Dean and Blake did a little fist bump. He waves at me. I grab Dean’s hand and take him to fallow the waitress.

“Here you guys go,” She said.

We smile at her and she drops her menus on the table.

“Hard day?” Dean asks.
“Yeah I’m surprise we got to sit down.”
“People stay in the hotels at Vegas.”
“Fine.”

He smiles at me making me smile back.

“Anything to drink?” She asks.
“Sprit,” I said.
“Coke.”

She goes away and I grab my menu and figure out what I want.

“What you want to eat?” She asks.

Dean and I order. She grabs the menu and walk away.

“People are really upset today,” I said.
“Yeah.”

My phone rings. I grab it and see it is Paris.

“Hey Paris,” I said.
“Hey you guys chose Ihop to eat too?” She said with her drunk voice.
“Yeah, is this where a lot of people went to eat?”
“Yep a whole lot and Josh got kicked out.”
“That’s why they are rude.”
“What?”
“Bye.”
“Bye.”

I hang up and smile at Dean.

“They don’t like you because other riders have been bad. One being on monster,” I said.

“Blake or Darryn?”
“Who’s Darryn?”
“The other guy on the team.”
“Oh no Josh got kicked out. I’m guessing Paris was with him.”
“Wonderful.”

“Hey,” Justin said.

I bit my lip from groaning. Dean and Justin did a man hug.

“Hello Angel.”
“Hi Justin.”

Eli came up and the waiter came and slams the plate down before walking away. I look at Dean since there isn’t any silverware.

“Where are you guys sitting?” I asks.
“Over there with the whole team,” Eli said.

Dean looks over at Eli and fallows his eyes and sees him looking at me. Dean gets up.

“I’m going to go get silverware,” Dean said.

He walks away and Justin looks at me.

“Why is he pissed?”

I point to Eli.

“What do I have to do with anything?”

He sits down at the table that is just a table away from my and Dean’s.

“He went in to the bathroom. Can you check on him Justin?” I asks.
“He will be fine.”
“Please Justin?”

He looks at me a little ands sit down.

“You care about him,” He said.

I raise my eyes at him waiting for him to go on.

“You have nothing to say to that?” He said.
“If you think about the day you spent with me I would think anyone else can see I care for Dean.”
“You guys weren’t dating yeah I know it’s because of Mitch on his part but you weren’t being touchy with him that I will think you would be.”
“Paul was there. I don’t know how this world works but I know you keep sponsors happy. Paul was there and I didn’t trust him.”

Justin gets up and Dean came and Justin looks at him. I move Dean’s Food to my side and Dean sits down next to me. I put my hand on his leg and start rubbing it. Dean grabs my hand and lace our fingers.

“She is brining the silverware,” Dean said.
“Ok babe.”
“You ok man?” Justin asks.
“Yeah.”

Justin leaves and I look at Dean.

“Tummy,” I said.

Dean laughs. I smile and he looks at me. I kiss his lips and brought my hand up to his cheek then pull away.

“You ok?” I ask.
“I know other guys are going to hit on you but...”
“I’m your girlfriend and it’s new so you’re a little insecure in this. Eli hit on me since the race back and I came back to you both times. I will always come back to you. He is not cute. He doesn’t have a nice accent like yours.”
“He can’t make you laugh with one word.”
“See your better than him.”

I kiss his cheek and smile at Dean. Dean smiles at me. The waitress put two things of silverware on the table.

“Thank you,” I said.

She looks at me and smiles a little before walking away.

“She smiles at you,” Dean said.
“I’m polite that’s why.”

He smiles at me. I kiss his cheek.

“Eat up so we can go,” Dean said.
“That sounds good.”

We eat the food without much talking. My phone rings again. I grab it and see its Ashley asking if Dean ask me out and if I am going to the pool today. I put my phone away and put my fork down. Dean looks at me.

“You ate all the pancakes,” Dean said.
“I was hungry,” I said.
“Do you need to order again?”
“Nope I’m good.”
“Ok.”

He smiles at me making me smile back. He finishes his last bits. He kisses my forehead making me smile.

“What’s with the red bow on your sunglasses?” he asks.

I grab them from the top of my head and show him the side.

“Hello Kitty?” He said.
“Yes I like hello Kitty.”
“I would think you wouldn’t with her being a cat and everything.”
“Hey I been nice to Claire.”
“Ok so you like cats?”
“Yes I do. I like all animals besides cows. Cows freak me out.”
“Cows?”
“They are freaky things.”

Dean laughs and I pout at him. He kisses my forehead. The waitress came.

“Anything else?” She asks.
“No thank you,” Dean said.
“Ok here is the check. You can pay at the front.”
“Thank you.”

She goes over to the table. Dean gets up and I grab my bag and fallow him.

“Hold on my wallet isn’t in my pocket,” Dean said.
“Ok.”

He goes over to the table. A waitress came up.

“Do you need a table?” She asks.
“No waiting to pay the bill.”
“Ok let me go put these down and I will do it for you.”
“Thank you.”

She goes to the other side of the dining room. Dean came back and sighs.

“I know I grab it before I left the hotel,” Dean said.
“It must be in the car.”
“Right.”

He runs outside and the waitress come and smiles at me. I grab my wallet and hold out my card.

“You are paying?” She asks.
“He didn’t bring his wallet.”

She laughs and did things for the check. I put my card back and did the tip and hand her one of the receipts and put it in my wallet. I go out and see Dean coming back in.

“You paid,” Dean said.
“Did you find it?”
“No.”
“Good thing I did.”
“When are you and Paris going back?”
“Like at three I think could be later.”
“Ok I will pay you back.”
“I’m fine.”
“Nope.”

He opens his truck door for me. I get in then he closes the door and gets in. He drives to the hotel again. My phone rings. I grab it and see it is Paris.

“Hello Pairs,” I said.
“Hey come to the pool.”
“At the hotel?”
“Yeah bye.”
“Bye.”

I hang up and we go upstairs and I get change in my bathing suit. I come out of the bathroom and Dean looks at me with slightly wide eyes.

“What is it?” I ask.
“I know you are attractive but you are really attractive.”

I giggle at him and kiss his lips lightly.

“Come on let’s go,” I told him.
“Ok let’s go.”

I put everything back in my backpack and go out to the pool. I go over to Paris and she hugs me.

“Hey,” Paris said.
“Drunk?” I said.
“Yep. I didn’t like being hangover.”
“So I’m driving today?”
“Yep.”

I smile at her and she looks over at me and then at Dean who is talking to Jake and Nicole but his eyes is on me.

“Why is he watching you?” She asks.
“I’m in a swim suit. I been pretty cover up around him.”
“I guess that is true. Your ass looks good in that.”
“It’s cute be nice.”
“Whatever.”
“Is Ashley here?”
“Yeah over there.”

I slip my heels off and go over to where she pointed and I notice Ashley is there with a guy. She smiles and get up and hug me.

“How are you?” Ashley asks.
“I’m good. Are you hung over like the rest?” I ask.
“Not as bad as most of them. How are you?”
“I’m good I didn’t drink at all this trip.”
“Not even last night?”
“Nope, but you will be happy to know that I’m Dean’s girlfriend.”
“Yay.”

She hugs me and she takes me over to the guy.

“This is my boyfriend Greg. Greg this is Angel,” Ashley said.
“Hello,” I said.
“Hi.”

I smile and look back at Ashley.

“I’m going to go bug Tickle,” I said.
“Ok.”

I see Jessica and I go over to her. She hugs me tight.

“Where is your husband?” I ask Jessica.
“Over there hangover.”
“Perfect.”

She laughs and I go and sit next to Broc and poke his back.

“Go away,” He mumbles.

I poke his other shoulder. He groans and I start just poking his back and arm with him groaning. He turns around and glares at me.

“What do you want?” He asks.
“Why you so grumpy?”
“I’m hangover. Good Dean take her away.”
“Been bugging him?”Dean asks.
“Yeah It’s fun.”

Dean holds his hand out and I grab it and he pulls me up.

“Now go away,” Broc said.
“I want to ask you something,” I said.
“What?”
“Good time to leave to get home tonight.”
“I don’t know it takes like eight hours with all the traffic.”
“Ok thanks.”
“No problem.”

I get up and Dean smiles at me. I smile back at him. He takes me to the pool. I sit down on the edge and he gets in the water.

“You don’t want to get in all the way in?” Dean asks.
“It’s easier.”
“To do what?”

I kick my fee and splash him. He laughs and grabs my legs and pulls them lightly making me laugh. He pouts at me.

“Move out of the way,” I said.

He moves further way from me. I push myself off the side and get in the pool. Dean came closer and warps his arms around me. I kiss his lips lightly and smile at him. He goes to the side and I splash his hair again making him stare at me. I smile and swim away. Dean chance me and I splash him for a while before he grabs me and lift me out the pool. He sets me on the side and looks at me. I smile lightly at him.

“There you are Angel,” Jake said.

I look up at Jake.

“Paris is not doing well,” Jake said.
“Is she throwing up?”
“No she is crying.”
“Where is she?”
“Same place.”

I get down and swim to the other side of the pool and get out and go over to her. Jessica looks at me.

“I got this go play,” I told her.

I go and brought Paris in a hug. I see the sun go away. I look and see some on close the curtains. I rub her back.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.
“I called Dingo and we fought.”
“So?”
“We never going to get back together.”
“It will be ok Paris. Everything will be ok.”
“But what if it’s not?”

I grab her bag and take her upstairs to her room and get her in bed. I go back down and see Dean looking over at me. I smile at him and grab my phone and see it’s already one. I sigh knowing I only have another hour. I put it in my bag. Dean came and pull me to lays down on the chair I was on. I smile and run my hand thru his hair.

“How much longer?” Dean asks.
“Half an hour till I have to go back up and get everything ready.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”

He pouts at me making me smile. I kiss his lips and he pulls away and lays his head on my shoulder. He starts rubbing his hand on my waist where it is right on top of my bathing suit.

“Dean, stop it,” I said.
“Why?”
“You know why.”
“When you think you can come join me?”
“I got nothing right now. Dingo might get me a internship at Transworld Snow.”
“No Transworld motocross.”
“I don’t know anything about motocross but what a hole shot is and what are whoops.”
“No you know what single, double and triple are.”
“Yeah those are givens.”

Dean laughs and kisses my shoulder. I smile and turn my hand through his hair and start scraping his head.

“That feels good,” Dean said.

I laugh at him.

“Nice scratches Deano,” a guy voice said.

I look at Dean’s back and blush knowing they are from last night. Dean looks at me with a slight glare.

“You couldn’t have notice this before?” Dean asks.

I bit my lip not wanting Dean mad at me and try to keep my eyes from watering.

“This is Angel?” The guy asks.
“Yeah. Chad Angel. Angel this is Chad Reed.”

I look at the guy and see he is the one that is sometimes around Dean. I wave a little.

“It’s nice to meet you Angel,” Chad said.
“You too,” I mumble out.

My phone rings. I grab it and see it is Dingo text me an address and a time. I shut it off.

“I have to go so Paris isn’t late for her class tomorrow,” I said.

Dean looks at me and I smile at him. He sits up and pouts at me.

“It’s been thirty minutes?” Dean asks.
“Yeah. My stuff is in your room.”
“I come with you.”

Dean gets up and throws his shirt on. I grab my bag and grab the cover up that Paris was wearing before and put it on and grab her shoes. I slip my heels on and go with Dean to Dean’s room. I grab my stuff before taking my swim suit off and wash my hair. I get out and grab a towel and dry off and throw my clothes back on. I go and pack everything up.

“Why did you take a shower?” Dean asks.
“So my hair doesn’t turn green,” I said.

He looks at me and pouts. I hug him tight and he kisses the top of my head.

“I call you tomorrow,” I said.
“Ok.”

I kiss his cheek and pull away from him and grab my dress and put it in my bag and he grabs my bag and fallows me to Paris’s room. We get in and I see she is lying down. I go and pack everything up. I grab my dress and put it in the bag she has. I shake Paris lightly.

“What is it?” She asks.
“Let’s go to the car now,” I said.
“Ok.”

I help her up and she leans on me and we go out. I walk her to the car and I look at Dean.

“Stay here while I check out please?” I ask him.
“Ok.”

I smile and go and check out of the hotel. I go to the car and see Paris sleeping. Dean hands me the car keys.

“Thanks,” I told him.
“No problem. Are you ok?”
“Are you made at me?”
“Why would you think that?”
“The starches, I didn’t see them till Chad mentions them.”

Dean pulls me against his chest tight knowing I’m ready to cry.

“I was not mad at you. I was kidding a little bit. I try and not make fun like that again,” Dean said.
“Ok.”

He pulls away a little and looks at me in my eyes. I smile at him. He leans down and kisses my lips. I pull away and pout.

“I don’t want to go,” I told him.
“I know. But you have to. We see each other on tomorrow and the next day.”

I nod my head and he kisses my forehead.

“Bye Angel,” Dean said.
“Bye.”

I get in the car and start it. I look at Dean remembering my CD.

“My CD is still in your car,” I told him.
“It will be fine in my truck for a bit,” Dean said.
“Ok.”

I smile and wave at him before pulling out and get on the road home.