A/N: I only own OCs

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Sorry for the short chapter… it's more of a filler.

Quinn POV

I walked outside later that night; I didn't want to be around anyone. I didn't care…life sucked. I never thought that life would be this bad… not after I stopped being an agent. I knew that I didn't really have a life when I was an agent, but I become ok with that. I knew that this was my second chance at everything. I could experience things that I had passed over just to wear a badge. I had gotten a boyfriend and each time it had turned out to be a disaster. I knew that people could be dicks and selfish, but I had to hope that it was only the bad guys I was chafing. I didn't want to admit that it might just be people in general.

"You ok? You look like you might punch yourself." a voice said and I turned to see John. I smiled when I saw him. I saw what a lot of other people didn't get to see. I didn't see the big bad wrestler… I saw the tenderhearted, broken, and lost soul that was just like me.

"I want to." I admitted and he shook his head as he walked over. He sat down beside me and put his feet into the pool.

"He's a tool." he finally said as he rubbed my back.

"Everyone is." I admitted and he chuckled.

"True… everyone has the ability to be and will be at one time or another." he said and I sighed.

"Why? I swear people were better when I worked with a badge… or maybe I saw the worst and no one else compared to it." I pondered.

"No idea, babe, but I do know something." he said and I looked at him. I honestly had to admit that I wanted some life philosophy from John at this moment more than I ever had.

"I know that you are amazing, smart, kick ass, and he's a fucking idiot." he said and I laughed.

"Thanks, and you are close to that, but not quite so kick ass." I said and he chuckled at me.

I was looking at the stars when I felt John shove me into the pool. I had kind of been waiting on it. I resurfaced and he was laughing. I managed to pull him into the pool and was laughing when he came up holding his wet cell phone.

"Like you can't afford another one." I said as I started to the shallow end. He stopped me and I looked up at him. I had no idea what was happening, but John's lips were on mine in a hot second.

Dean POV

I sighed as I threw another punch at the punching bag. I had really fucked up… I knew it.

"Problems?" a voice said and I turned to see Ari standing behind me.

"Yeah, Quinn left me." I said and he nodded.

"I'm gonna guess an alcohol related problem?" he asked me and I chuckled.

"Yeah." I said with defeat filling me more at that second.

"Is she worth it?" he asked me and I looked at him. I didn't quite follow his thinking.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"Is she worth the pain you feel now? I can probably say that whatever you might be feeling then she is feeling it 100 times more. So, is she worth the pain?" he asked me and I nodded.

"Yeah, and I hate that she is feeling this." I admitted.

"So, why are you still in Vegas?" he asked me and I shrugged. I felt incredibly stupid right then… I hadn't gone after her yet.

"Thanks." I said and drove from the gym straight to the airport.

I arrived in Tampa late that night and took a taxi straight to John's. I needed to see her. I was glad that my name was still on the list. I walked up and rang the doorbell. I fully expected to be yelled at for waking them up. I waited, but nothing happened… I rang it again. I listened and heard laughing in the back yard. I walked around the found the gate. I opened it to find Quinn and John playing with water guns… I looked at my watch. I wasn't surprised to see them doing this at 2 am or to hear rap music blasting from John's house. I took the second to see Quinn laughing and carefree. I took a step forward and they saw me.

"Hey…" I managed to get out before Quinn speared me.

"You are a fucking douchebag!" she yelled at me before I felt a painful sting and everything went black.

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