Seth's P.o.v

I was walking to the bar to meet my Best friend Dean. I've known him for a really long time and we've been close ever since. I went into the bar and asked for a drink, I took a sip and looked around and he still didn't show up, so I pulled out my phone to text him.

Seth: "Dean, where are you? I'm at the bar."

I waited for him to text me back, but he never did, so I put my phone back in my pocket and waited for a while in case he shows up. I felt my phone vibrate, so I took it out of my pocket and saw there was a text message from Dean.

Dean: "I'm at the bar... Wait did you mean the one by your house?"

Seth: "You know I meant the one by my house, that's the one we always go to."

Dean: "Aww I went to the other bar, alright man, I'm on my way."

Seth: "Hurry up."

I put my phone away, wondering why in the world would Dean think I'm talking about the bar that is on the other side of town, when I clearly said, the bar by my house. He's just so-

Dean: "Hey Seth." He said slapping my shoulder and sitting next to me.

I jumped out of my seat a bit not expecting him to just pop up, so quickly.

Seth: "Dean! What the hell? You scared the shit out of me."

Dean: "How if you knew I was coming?" He said chuckling.

Seth: "Yeah but still, you could've told me you were here."

Dean: "You knew I was coming though."

Seth: "It still would've been nice if you texted me or something instead of almost giving me a heart attack."

Dean: "I don't see a reason for me to do that, if you knew I was coming."

Seth: "You could've still sa- nevermind."

I stopped myself, knowing he wouldn't stop. Dean has always been the type of person that doesn't like to be wrong.

Seth: "What were you doing before you got here?" I asked trying to start a conversation.

Dean: "How long have you been here?" He said now turning towards me.

I sat there staring at him confused as to why he's trying to change the subject.

Dean: "It's not that hard to answer the question."

Seth: "I was just sitting here waiting for you, drinking." I said holding up my drink.

He just looked at me with no expression on his face, for a good fifteen seconds, but felt like an eternity.

Dean: "Oh that's cool, I went to the other bar thinking you would be there , but then I-"

Dean got cut off, when we both heard yelling. We turned around to see what was going on and saw my little sister and her friends arguing with some random guys. I walked over towards them.

Random guy #1: "YOU GIRLS ARE ALL WHORES AND HAVE NO LIVES!!" He said, laughing highfiving one of his friends.

Random girl #1: "JUST SHUT UP!! YOU GUYS ARE IDIOTS!!"

Seth: "What's going on here?"

Kylie: "These stupid guys started yelling sexual things at us right when we walked in, but then when we turned them down, they started insulting us!"

Random guy #1: "Shut your mouth!!"

Seth: "Hey! Don't talk to my sister like that!" I said walking up to him.

Random guy #1: "What are you gonna do about it skinny jeans?!"

Random guy #2: "Haha, good one bro."

Random guy #1: "Thanks man." He said highfiving his friend.

Random guy #2: "I think he's scared of you." He said smirking towards me.

Random guy #1: "He's not going to do nothing." He said shoving me backwards.

I looked down smiling to myself, as I started walking up to him again. Before I got close enough to hit the guy, I felt someone push me to the side. I looked to see who pushed me and saw Dean smashing his glass on to the side of the guys head. Dean just stood there looking down at the guy he hit with the glass.

Bartender: "ALL YOU PUNKS BETTER GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BAR, BEFORE I PUMP YOUR GUTS FULL OF LEAD!!" He said said aiming his shotgun at all of us.