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Not again, this cannot be. I can't have failed again. Oh well, I'll get through it. I always did. There was plenty of time. Wasn't there? I scrubbed the tears from my cheeks with the back of an angry hand. Oh no, Dean is coming toward me. He's wearing a jolly expression on his cute face again. How can he be so happy when I'm feeling crummy inside? He so better not ask that question or he'll get it.
                             "Hey Amie!"
                             "What do you want?"
                              "Don't look so grumpy. You'll get wrinkles."
                              "Please now is not a good time to make jokes with me."
                              "So what did you get on your math test this time? A big fat Fail?"
I knew he was going to say that. Every single time, Ugh.... With a swift movement, I smacked him hard on his shoulder with the back of right hand.
                               "Owwww....what was that for?"
                                "You know what it's for."
                                 "No, I don't."
                                  "Don't act innocent on me! You deserve that."
                                 "You're so mean!"
Oh my god, everyone in the hall is paying attention to us. I can't believe Dean is wailing in public maiking a fool of me.
                                  "Dean, stop it!"
                                  "No!"
                                   "You're such a crybaby."
                                   "Takes one to know one."
                                   "Ugh..."
Without glancing at him, I walked to the end of the hall.
                                    "5...4...3...2...1..." I mumbled sofly
                                    "HEy, Amie wait up!"
Hahahah...I knew it. Dean is going to apologize to me. He is not the type to stay mad at me and that is the main reason on why I like him so much.
                                     "Aimes, um..."
                                     "Yes, Dean?"
                                      "Um...You forgot your book.Here!"
Stunned and shocked about what he just said, I snatched the book and walked on. Dean apparently wasn't happy with his remark, he decided then to do the right thing.
                                       "I'm sorry, Amy."
                                       "What? What was that?"
                                       " I"M SORRY!"
                                        "For?"
                                        "Making fun of you."
                                         "And?"
                                         "um..not minding my own business."
                                          "And?"
                                          "You're not going to make this easy are you?"
                                          "Nope!"
                                          "And I'm very very sorry."
                                           "Not what I wanted to hear."
                                           "I'll try and make it up to you."
                                            "Hmm...now that is much better."
See, isn't he adorable? Dean is like the most understanding guy ever. He's like a mind reader knowing exactly what to say to impress me. However, sometimes he can be a pain in the butt.
                                             "So am I forgiven?"
                                             "I don't know. We'll see..."
                                             "Wutttt?"

Getting Along
Chap1