Unmasked

Chapter 6 | I Walked With You Once Upon A Dream

●Skylar's POV●

I woke up the next morning, well, afternoon because I decided to sleep in, yawning and stretching. Rubbing my eyes, I got out of bed and walked over to Katy Purry. I stroked her and wished her good afternoon. I was in a very happy mood. Thanks to a certain brown eyed boy I now call my boyfriend.

The thought of him being my boyfriend just sets my heart on fire and my tummy feeling butterflies.

I walked out to my balcony, taking in the warm afternoon breeze, admiring the colorful dried leaves blown away swiftly in the wind.

I took a quick shower and threw on some sports shorts and sports bra and decided to take a jog. I had my phone with me and set my playlist on shuffle and headed out the front door.

I jogged about less than a mile when i felt a pair of eyes on me. I stopped in my tracks and turned around, no one was there.

I ignored the strange feeling and continued with my jog. I lived in a friendly neighborhood so i just shrugged it off.

I couldn't help but run faster. I ran and ran and felt a hand on my shoulder turning me around and pushing me down on the ground. I blinked out of frustration and looked up to see that no one was there. Scared as all hell I ran back to my house as fast as my feet could carry me.

I reached my front yard, got through the front door and took 2 steps at a time up the stairs and into my room, locking the doors. Both my parents had errands to run so I was alone at home.

I rummaged through the things in my drawer, having no clue what I was looking for. I was so flustered. Then I heard something, someone tapping on my glass door. I didn't dare look back. The door slowly slid open as I slowly turned around, a pen in my hand.

I turned around completely and almost jabbed Dean with the pen.

"Whoah there Skylar it's just me", Dean said rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand.

"Did I scare you?", he asked. "I wanted to surprise my baby girl", he continued.

"Dean thank goodness you're here", I exclaimed.

"Why what's wrong?", he asked.

I explained to him what happened when I was jogging as he brushed my hair out of my face and wiped the bead of sweat that formed on my brow.

"That's peculiar", he said. "Tell you what, why don't you cool off and take a shower and get dressed while I whip up some lunch. I'll take you to the movies, how's that sound?", he asked.

"Sounds like a plan", I said looking up to him, smiling.

He kissed me on the forehead and slapped my ass, telling me to go smell nice.

He exited my room and closed the door behind him.

I slipped into the shower, letting my mind wander. What the fuck just happened out there?

I got out of the shower dripping wet, realising I left my towel in my room. I peaked outside my bathroom to see if the coast was clear and slid out. I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped myself just in time before Dean came knocking on my door and entering.

"Are you decent?", he asked as he kicked the door open, a tray of food in his hands.

"Lunch in bed? You're the best!", I walked over and kissed him on the cheek.

He set the tray down on my study table as he turned around to check me out.

"Cut that out!", I yelped.