Chapter 55: Dean Ambrose

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Serafina was already in her plane seat. Her plane seat mate wasnt there yet, actually the guy wasnt there even after take off. She was starting to be curious if she actually had a partner on the trip. While waiting she started singing softly, to herself looking out at the sky through the windows. In the middle of her singing, her partner, Dean Ambrose finally took his seat.

Dean: I say, The voice of yours is very pretty

Serra: Oh Hey Dean! Thanks, i never thought of those words coming out from a guy like you

Dean: And why not?

he said getting nearer to Serra

Serra: Because of your WWE character

everything became silent then. A flight attendant came, she was new, she didnt really know how to speak english though. Dean's attempt on understanding her is, um, you could say failing. The Attendant was an Indonesian. Well everything was unclear until Serra spoke

Serra: Hey dean what do you want?!

Dean: This girl wont gimme any soda, coke to be exact

Serra: Ask nicely

Dean: She speaks another language!

Serra: What language?

Dean: How the F*ck am i suppose to know?!

Serra: Language, Ambrose.

Dean: Whatever

Serra: Haloo

Attendant: Halo, Selamat Sore, ada yang bisa dibantu? (Hello, good evening, may i help you?)

Serra: She's indonesian ambrose

Dean: How could you tell?!

she ignored him and said her request 

Serra: Um, ada, boleh minta satu coca cola? dan jus aple dengan es (um, ya, may i have one coke? and apple juice with ice.)

Dean just sat there staring confused until his and Serra's drink came.

Serra: Terima Kasih

Serra: One coke for you and ice apple juice for me. Yep

Dean: How do you-

Serra: I just know okay, i dont know how dont ask

Dean: Sure uhuh

Serra: I grew up in the streets ambrose, what do you expect? me to get lessons?

Dean: Uh No, sorry

it was kinda quiet after that, Serra went on listening to  music while ambrose was just reading a book that he found on the seat.

Dean: Soo...where did you get that rose?

Serra: I went to a village  this morning and had fun with the children there, a girl named Ally gave this to me, and its a memory for me so i keep it. Why?

Dean: Ohh....

Serra: So are we friends? or just you know, i-dont-care-about-the-person type of friends.

Dean: We could be friends..?

Serra: Wait hold on do you have a girlfriend?

Dean chuckled  shaking his head

Dean: Now why do you want to know that?

Serra: Relativly so for example i wont fall for you and then get hurt by some news

Dean: Has it ever happen by the way

Serra: Yeah it did, coincidentally yesterday

Dean: Harsh,

Serra: So do you?

Dean: Yeah i do, her names Renee Young, she works in the WWE but she the interviewer girl you know?

Serra: Yep, is she a jealous type? a protective type? a trusty one or heart over head one?

Dean: Woah, are girls that crazy in relationships?

Serra: Actually there are plenty more i can give you

Dean: Uh, she could be a jealous one. Why

Serra: Oh okay. Answering your question, so i know what to do to you, like no hugs, no cheek kisses, no hanging out together alone as friends even, no having storylines together, no being close to you too much, get to know Renee and pretend i dont know youre her boyfriend until she introduce me to you, no texting too much, no calling to much no-

Dean: Aghh Stop!! with that! ARe girls THAT crazy?!?

Serra: Sadly

Dean: Lets talk about something else before my head explodes

Serra: Im thinking about how i beated you in the first second of the match during-

Dean: Aghh enoouuughhhh

Serra: Hahahahahhaha

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