Living with him

Chapter three

Storie's POV
"Hey" I heard someone's whisper shaking my shoulder I just flip around and bring my blanket closer to me
"Storie wake up come on" what I now know is Dean trying to wake me up
"Go awaaaayy"i whine
"Wake up and I will" he says taking my covers from me
"Are you kidding me"i yell thrashing my body around
"It's 7:30 in the morning!"i yell looking at him dressed in his uniform
"Yeah I know there's stuff in the fridge and I have all the numbers you need written down on the table I'll be home at 5:30 and don't leave this house"he says
"Okay bye"i huff getting up and going into the bathroom
"Bye behave"he says walking out of my room I mock him when I know he can't hear me atleast I have the house to myself after doing my morning business and changing into a pair o leggings and a ruffle tank top I decide to explore the house I walk downstairs and walk through the the dining room get to the living room and see a couch a recliner and a chair a table in the middle two stands on different sides of the wall a big screen TV set on a stand above a Xbox than a stand of movies I walk over and look at the movies and decide to put in The Blind Side and sit down on the couch and scroll through Facebook.
I've watched three movies now and I'm hungry I walk into the kitchen and open the fridge to see vegetables
"I hope he ain't a healthy eater"i mumble an start to shift through some than see some bacon and decide that's good
I fry up some bacon with minimum damage just burning myself once I sit at the island eating my bacon and hear the front door open look at the clock above the entry and see its one thirty Dean walks into the kitchen
"Thought you got off at 5:30"i ask
"I'm on break"he says going to the fridge and making a sandwich
"Oh"i mumble taking my plate to the sink a sitting back down he sits in front of me on a stool and starts to eat
"Find you way around the house okay"he ask
"Yeah been watching movies all day"i tell him
"Sounds boring"he chuckled
"I ain't the one that won't let me out of the house"i said sassily
"You don't know your way around yet you can come back to the station with me I just have paper work the rest of day"he says finishing his food and standing up to take his plate to the sink
I go slip on some flip flops and walk out he comes behind me locks the door and I go get into his police car he gets in starts it an drives off
"Can I start the sirens"i ask
"No"he says
"Why"i ask reaching for the switch
"Because it's not an emergency and you touch that switch and you'll regret it"he says sternly
"Fine"i huff resisting the urge to mock him that's a serious problem I have
After about five minutes we pull up to the station and walk in and passed some desks with officers working we walk back and reach a door that has
"Jackson" written on it
I'm guessing it's his last name he opens the door holds it open and let's me in first than walks in and closes the door than goes to his desk and sits down I walk around his room and look at the awards on the wall and the stuff on the shelf he has a leather couch on the side wall and two chairs in front of his desk I go to the door and put my hand on the door knob going to explore the rest of the station
"Where do you think your going"he asked not even looking up from his work
"Uh to explore out here"i say as if it's obvious
"Nope sit down"he says continuing to write
"Why did you even bring me here if it's the same as sitting at the house"i ask crossing my arms
"Because I knew you would leave the house"he says looking up at me now
I was thinking about it but he came home early and ruined that
"Sit"he said again
Okay he asked for it I go sit in one of the chairs in front of his desk I prop my feet up on his desk and look at my nails knowing I'll get on his nerves one way or another
"Feet off now"he says sternly
"A please would be nice"i say letting my feet drop to the floor
I start tapping my foot and my finger on the arm of the chair
He looks up and just stares at me I start to hum
"Knock it off"he growls
"Fine grumpy pants"i smirk
If I can't hum than I'll just have to sing to him
"First let me hop out this motherfu-" I sing until he rudely interrupted me
"Finish that sentence and you will regret it"he growls
"Now I'm not going to tell you again knock it off and sit there if I have to tell you again I will be setting you facing the wall"he grits out
"What am I two"i laugh
"Your acting like it"he says
"I bet you would"i say
"Try it"he says back crossing his arms
"First let me hop out this MOTHERFUCKING porche" I sing and put emphasis on mother trucking
"That's it"he says slamming his pen down and standing up he comes over I thought he was coming for me he grab the chair beside me and puts it facing the wall beside his desk he walks back
"You can either get up an go sit in that chair or I make you it's your choice"he says sternly
"I ain't moving"i huff and hook my feet to the chair legs
"You asked for it"he says walking towards me picking me up off the chair like I was a sack of potatoes and threw me over his shoulder
"Let me down you bastard"i yelled punching his back
*SMACK SMACK*
He landed two heavy smacks to my butt I squealed and tried to cover my butt he walks over to the chair plops me down on it
"You ha better stay in that chair you will find yourself getting a close look at the floor"he says
He goes over and sits down and starts his paper work again
I've been sitting here silently for like ten minutes he didn't think I would actually sit here silently would he? He must be dumb I start to kick the wall and make a beat with it than I start to tap the arm of the chairs
"One"he says
"Oh you can count"i cheer clapping
"Two no talking"he says still writing
I sit there and start to tip my chair back on toe legs and put my feet up on the wall bent at the knees and rock my chair I look over at his see a stress ball I snatch it up and start to bounce it off the wall over and over
"You are on your third warning now so I advise you to put the ball back put your feet and chair down and sit their silently"he growls
I put my feet down and the chair and chuck the ball at his desk knocking over a cup of pens all over his desk
"Oops"i smirk
"That's it"he growls standing up
He walks over towards me pulls my chair away from the wall grabs my bicep and pulls me to his desk he sits in his chair and starts to pull me down
"No"i yell
"You should have thought about that"he says tugging me over his lap
"No I'll sit there silently" I yell kicking my legs
*SMACK*
"Stop it now you had your chances"he growl
oh shit I'm done for now I thought to myself.