Back To You
By: ezzymay12
Chapter 1.
Cooperate: to work or act together or jointly for a common purpose or benefit.
October 1, 2009: Dean
School Hallway.
"Dude….wait up." Justin Lees called spiriting down the crowded hallway of their educational center. Dean sighed and continued his pace. He can't 'wait up' when there's some psycho bitch after him. He really did not need another stalker. Dean thought to himself conspicuously sprinting through the halls. " Dude what the hell are you running from?" Well maybe not so conspectus. He groaned glancing over to a heaving Justin.
"Man I don't know some weird chick was waiting for me after practice. She was all like 'I baked you cookies with your face on them.' My face, ok, my fucking face is on a cookie!" and with that Justin burst. Laughing hysterically he looked up at Dean's pissed face.
"Look I'm sorry man but that's the best thing I have heard since Alex ate that pickle carved as a dick."
"Well I'm glad I can amuse you, but having another crazy stalker was not on my to do list. I mean the cheerleaders are great, or the attractive ones are but this…..this is screwed up."
Justin sighed "Screwed up indeed, but on the bright side you get laid frequently." he stated patting Dean on the back. This is true, Dean hadn't thought of it that way. Well a few psychos is nothing compared to what he gets in return. All the female teachers and students worship him, his name is not even said without the last name included. With a minor exception for Justin, Connor his crazy ass brother, oh and his mom. He could handle some institutional women. Hell, he should be used to it! He has only met two girls who did not kneel beneath him in his life. One was gay and the other was a long story titled Mia Rose. Huh well we see how that worked out though…..all they do now is fight. They both happen to have a trait of stubbornness which leads to many never ending battles. It's almost like there programmed too. They can't live without each other, en yet they can never agree with one another. And so they fight and pretend that their life would be exceptionally better with out the other, the whole time having known that a world with out them together was passionless and simply impossible to live in. Dean would never let her go, though he messed up he would not stop until Mia was his once more. And though they were only friends, they both knew it was deeper and still knew. His only communication was fighting but if that's all he could have of her than it was better than nothing. So he tried to find amusement in getting under her skin. And knowing everything about her only made it easier. Whether she's sad, pissed, embarrassed, ecstatic he can tell with one look. That's what you get when your best friends for two years. And he remembers everything, even the day they met.
Author's Note
Hey it's Esme, sooooo i have never really put anything out there but i do love to read stories on fanfiction so i thought why not write one! Haha so this is it i have alot more but this is just the first part. I will prob update alot so more will come soon if you like it...which i hope you do. Tell me what you think thanks:)