best friends forever?? tag: Dean

[allison21]

Allison was in Deans house, she remembered the summers that she would spend there just hanging out with him and his family. Now though, they were both older and definitely not little kids anymore. Sure they had there fights every now and then, but they got over it and were best friends again. Aly was over here for a reason though and that was because Dean had something important he wanted to talk to her about. She knew he has been hanging around a girl named Zoey a lot maybe it was about her. Were they together?? She didn't know how she felt about Dean being with someone yet. Sure Zoey seemed nice from what she heard about in school, but what if she would hurt him?? Then would Aly just pick up the pieces like she does when anybody get hurts??

Of course she would, that was just how she was. She was always this nice girl next door kind of girl and has been all her life. As she entered his room with him, she sat on the desk chair and looked at him wondering what he was going to tell her. "Okay...so, what were you going to tell me??" She asked him as she put a loose piece of strand behind her ear. Her insides felt kind of weird and she kind of had a feeling she knew what was coming. She never had a boyfriend and had never been kissed. She wondered how he would react if she got one not that she really could she was way to shy and guys didn't really like her that way she has come to find out. She likes guys of course they just didn't like her, or didn't know she exisited. In her journal, she wouod write about who her dream guy would be. Turns out he doesn't really exists, or he does and hes on the opposite side of the world. Lately, she has been thinking she might as well forget guys because they don't seem to notice her.

Notes: Hope that's okay!
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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Today was, as Dean had dubbed it, his lazy day. The one day where he got to sit in his house and do nothing. Granted, even on his lazy day, he still got up at an ungodly hour and went on his daily run. No matter what, he made it a mission to go on a run everyday. Not only did they keep him in shape for his sports, they also allowed him time by himself and think about things. He figured out a lot of things while running. It was almost like a therapy session of sorts.

As he was running today, he came to the conclusion that he hadn't seen one of his best friends, Allison, in a long time. In fact, it had been so long since they had seen each other or talked that he had yet to tell her about him and Zoey. He wasn't sure if she knew Zoey. Part of him doubted it. While they went to the same school and grew up in the same town, they both enjoyed different things. in fact, Dean was uncertain if Allison knew any of Heaven's Seven as they tended to hang out in different social circles. This in part was the reason that him and Allison hadn't hung out in a while as he had been spending an awful lot of time with Heaven's Seven because of everything that had been going on within that group lately.

Still, today he was determined to change that. He had called Allison after his run and asked her to come over, stating that there was something that he wanted to tell her. She had agreed and told him that she would be over there in a little bit. Once they had hung up the phone, he proceeded to get on his computer to watch a TV show as he waited. Dean was addicted to TV. He watched too many shows to be considered healthy but since he was athletic and worked out a lot, no one really cared.

He looked up from his laptop screen as he saw someone walk in and smiled when he saw that it was Allson. "Well hello to you too," He said as he paused his show and smiled at one of his best friends. "I am doing good. Thanks for asking." He always liked how she got straight to the point of the conversation, not messing around with the small talk.

WORDS: 413
TAG: Allison
OUTFIT: Here
Notes: :)

[allison21]

Allison smiled at him as she listened to him ask how she was. She got his joking around with her down, she always knew when he was just being silly. Dean and her would always tell eachother everything lately though it seemed as though that was slipping away. She didn't want there friendship to go away, but she had a feeling that's where it was headed. Sure, she knew that one day Dean would get a girlfriend he's had crushes and flings here and there, but nothing was really serious serious. "Hello, Dean my best friend in the whole wide world how are you doing?? Life going okay?? Good grades?? Girlfriend?" She asked smiling the whole time. She had missed Dean he always knew how to make her smile in ways that no one else could. He was the one guy she knew who would let her cry on his shoulder if she needed too.

She has done that a few times before too. A couple times in elemantary school and even in high school. Some girls were just being really rude and mean generally she could hold her ground, but that day she couldn't. She just went to Dean got a hug from him and cried on his shoulders for quite a few hours. She didn't know of any other friend that would let her do that. Sure there was her brother Seth and he was always there for her to talk to, but not to cry on. It just felt weird for her to cry to one of her siblings. Since she was the youngest she always felt like she had to at least be tough in some way. That way was trying not to cry in front of any of them. She looked around his room for a second and noticed the little orange basketball she gave to him in the sixth grade just because. She picked it up and smiled at him again. "You still have this??" She asked tossing it in the air a few times.

Notes::) Aww best friends! <3
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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean laughed lightly as she began to speak, asking him questions about his life. He couldn't help but nod gently. "Well hello to you too, Ali Bo Bali," He said and smiled at her. "I am doing well. Life is wonderful. Grades are good enough to stay eligible for sports. And my girlfriend is fantastic." He smiled again at her as he closed his computer and stood up from his bed to place it on his desk.

"But how are you? How is life? Grades? Potential boyfriends?" He asked back as he smiled at her to let her know that he was only teasing. He watched as she walked around his room. He watched as she picked up the little basketball that she had given to him about five years ago and nodded at her question. "Yes I still have it. Why would I not? It was a gift after all." He smiled at her. Anyone that knew Dean knew that he always kept things from his friends, no matter what. In fact, that is mostly what everything that decorated his room was from. He used to have sections dedicated to each gift from individual friends, but over the years they got harder to maintain. Now his room was a giant free for all. The only presents from friends that were not kept in his room was stuffed animals. No, those were kept in the spare bedroom across the hall from his room with the rest of his collection.

He knew that some people didn't understand why he collected stuffed animals, especially with how macho he always seemed to be, but that was okay by him. His friends never made fun of him for it and that was all that mattered. To be honest, he didn't even know himself how he had gotten started. He had just woken up one day and found that his room was taken over by them.

WORDS: 325
TAG: Allison
OUTFIT: Here
Notes: Just FYI, the stuffed animal thing started when each character had to have a secret that could be revealed on the Gossip Blog, but I liked having it as part of Dean's character so I kept it after that was removed.

[allison21]

She laughed alittle as well when he started asking her questions back after he answered her. "Life is okay, good grades of course and me boyfriend?? Your joking right?? Anyways...so you do have a girlfriend?? That's great really. I'm happy for you." She said as was still playing with the basketball alittle bit. Sometimes she wished she could go back when they were younger things were simpler then. You didn't have to worry about things like girlfriends and boyfriend's, looking cute, or being popular really. All you had to worry about was weather your best friend could play with you. Yes, she did missed thoses days where she would just play at the park with Dean for hours on the swings. They could also talk about anything for hours as well. Now though, they seemed to be less distant and with him having a girlfriend she was sure they were even going to be more distant.

"I just thought you would have thrown it away or something...but your right you do keep everything someone gives you which is really sweet. Dean...you ever wish you could go back in time?? Like when we were kids again??" She asked him not looking at him though, but the ball in her hands. As she was still playing with it, she noticed that a bead on her bracelet that she was wearing had falling off. That was the bracelet that Dean had made her when she was younger and them made bracelets for eachother one day. She frowned some as she noticed this and looked around the floor to see if it was there no such luck. If this was happening that could only mean one thing. That Dean and her truly were loosing there friendship the bracelet proved that.

Notes:Okay! She woo probably ask him if he has one of the stuff animals she gave him in the next post sorry my post aren't super long I hope that's okay!
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[DEAN JAMES TORRES]

Dean listened as she began to answer the questions he posed to her. He shrugged gently when she asked if he was joking about her having a boyfriend. "You never know. You could have gotten one without me knowing," He told her and smiled again. He nodded his head when she asked if he did have a girlfriend, unable to keep the smile from appearing on his face. "I do have a girlfriend. Which is actually what I wanted to tell you. But thanks. I am happy too." He paused as he thought about his girlfriend and the smile on his face grew. "Zoey is amazing. She makes me happy." A part of him wondered if she was really happy for him or if she was just saying it for his benefit. He knew that he hadn't been the greatest friend to her recently, even over the past few years, but he was trying to make up for it. He knew that since they had entered high school it seemed like a strain was placed on their friendship as both of them seemed to fall into different groups of friends.

He shook his head lightly at her statement. "Everything I have ever gotten from a friend is in my room still," He told her and gave her a light smile. He thought about her question for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. "Not really. I mean, sure things were easier as a kid, but I enjoy having more freedom now that I am older. And, for the most part, I enjoy where life is heading." He didn't know if that was the answer she wanted to actually hear, but it was the truth. At this moment in time, he really couldn't be happier about the way his life was turning out. He was with the girl of his dreams and he loved her, he had some of the greatest friends he could ask for, and life seemed to be going good. "What about you?"

WORDS: 336
TAG: Allison
OUTFIT: Here
Notes: Okay. And your posts are fine.