THE TRUTH HURTS - CH 02

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An hour later, Dean and Leah arrived back at Dean's place but before Dean could turn off the engine to the car, Leah was already opening the door to the passenger side and leaving it open for Dean to close it behind.

Dean watched as Leah pressed the security code to his place and walked inside slamming the front door behind her.

Dean put the car in park and used his index to turn off the engine. He could seriously slap himself in the face to think that everything that he was doing for this woman was the right thing to do.

He opens his door and closes it behind him and then heads over to his passenger's door closing that one before heading to his front door and turning the knob to let himself inside his own home.

He kicks off his shoes and tosses his keys in the dish then grabbing the rail of the stairs to storm up to certain particular person room.

He opens the door seeing that there were tons of clothes spreading out all over the bed, the floor and even coming out of the closet. He kicked some of the clothes out of the way until he managed to find a neat place for him to sit down, which was the chair by Leah's bed.

A few minutes later, Leah comes walking out of the closet raising her shirt up above her head, not realizing that Dean was in the room.

Dean clears his throat which stops Leah from pulling the shirt more over her head. "What are you doing in my room?"

"That's is my house and we need to talk?"

Inside the shirt, Leah kissed her teeth as she continued to pull the shirt more over her head. Dean tried to quickly to get up and cover his face with anything that he could find but it was too late. Leah was already out of the shirt and now only in a tube tank.

She grabbed a shirt from off of her bed and tossed it over her body. "You can uncover your face, Dean," she said to him as she sits down on her bed Indian style.

Dean reopens his eyes and now seeing Leah wearing one of his new shirts. "Lee, why are you wearing one of my shirts?"

She glanced down and pulled the shirt out and examine the blue shirt that she had on. "Mm, what's wrong with me wearing it?"

She asked so innocently with that being said all Dean tilt his head to the side, really wanting to knock himself out and hope that this was all a dream. He took a deep breath and counted to ten before continuing the conversation with this hard headed person in front of him. "Look, I just bought that shirt and haven't even worn it yet but you're wearing it. Second, why were you arrested and third are you going to ever pay me back?"

Leah stared at Dean for the longest without saying a word to him. The long silence was enough to drive Dean crazy but did his best to remain calm. Finally, Leah shut her eyes and once more reopen them.

She unfolds her legs from the position that she was in and got off from the bed and walked over to the bathroom that was connected to her bedroom. She turned the knob and walked inside and closed it with Dean just watching the whole scene unfold in front of him.

He then heard the sound of the water being turned on in the bathroom. Dean then pokes the side of his cheek out with his tongue, realizing that she actually just ignored him.

Dean got up from off of the chair heading to his bedroom and grabbed his laptop and pulls up his schedule for today's events.

He scanned through seeing what he had planned and hoping that maybe he could either move some of the events or cancel them all together since he didn't any sleep.

A few minutes later he hears the sound of the water turning off and then the door opening on Leah's end. Footsteps walked down the hall until they arrived in front of his room.

Standing with only a towel covering her body, Leah tossed Dean his shirt before turning around and heading back to her room, slamming her door so hard that it rings through the house.

The blue shirt that she tossed at Dean, landed two inches in front of him. Dean leaned down and picked up the blue shirt to realized that she had cut up his shirt.

He bunched up the shirt in his hand and let out a muffled scream into the shirt. "Why did I agree to this?" He thought to himself.

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- either Leah is a sociopath or Dean is just plain stupid

- let's place our bets

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