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A good impression

Chapter 18 - The Neighbour.

A/N | Sorry, it’s been a while I have a lot going on atm. I hope this is worth the wait!

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Summary | Alana has to decide what to do…

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Word count | 2k

Warnings | 18 + Only! Angst.

Pairings | Dean x Alana.

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Later...

"Come on Chloe, you must have a story about Alana?" Dean pleads with her, "don't you dare Chlo!" Alana warns her, "Oi, if anyone is going to have the dirt it's me?" a drunk Fifi points at herself.

"Fifi you've not given me anything yet!" Dean baits her, "and she's not going to are you, Fi!?" Alana raises a warning brow to her sister, "hmm....that depends!" she winks at her sister, Dean raises his brow interested.

"What do you want to know Dean?" Fifi teases, "anything!" Alana narrows her eyes at him, "nothing she tells me will stop me from loving you," he pecks her lips. "Aww, you two are so cute!" Chloe coos at the pair, squeezing Elliot's arm, "there is the time she got so drunk she chundered all over her boyfriend's lap, he dumped her on the spot or there's the time she tripped over at my birthday and her face landed right in my cake!"

Alana runs her hand down her face, then an idea springs to mind, "what about that time we went on that weekend away, you asked me to get out and see how far back we needed to go, and you didn't hear me telling you to stop. The next minute she smashed the Merc's brake light into that wall!"

Fifi eyes go wide as well as Simon's "what? You told me, someone drove into you and drove off before you got the reg!" Fifi gives him an awkward smile, "come on, Si! It was ten years ago and she did pay to get it fixed!" She teases him, "I guess!" He sips his beer.

"What would you have done if Alana broke your brake light, Dean?" he looks towards her, "I'd be pissed, but I'm sure I could think of a way for her to make it up to me!" he throws her a wink, she pecks his cheek, "I couldn't do that to, Baby! But if I did, I'm pretty sure I could pay for the work in a different way!" She bites her lip, knowing it drives him wild.

"Baby?" Elliot pinches his brows together, "his nineteen sixty seven Chevy Impala"

"Wow! Impressive, I bet she's a beaut!" Elliot says, clearly impressed, Alana pulls up a photo on Dean's phone. "Oh, she even knows his pin number!" Chloe teases, Elliot looks impressed with the photo. "Nothing to hide, so why shouldn't she know!" Dean winks at Alana.

"Hiya guys, you lot want to join in the couple's quiz?" Leona looks round the group, "sounds like fun!" Alana takes a sheet from Leona as does Dean. "We'll ace this, sweetheart!" he kisses the top of her head. "No, we will. Sixteen years!" Fifi takes a couple of sheets from Leona, "come on, give us one!" Chloe takes two sheets as well.

"It starts in five minutes, good luck!" she winks at the group.

"Question one, what is your partner's favourite sex position?" Alana writes her answer down, smirking at Dean, who starts to write down his own answer.

Twenty minutes later...

"I have tallied up the scores, the couple that came third is.....Gemma and Tony, the couple that came second is.....Chloe and Elliot and the couple that came first is.....Alana and Dean!" she squealed kissing him on the lips.

"You two have won a night Glamping!" Leona congratulated the pair, Dean and Alana made their way to the bar to claim their prize, Leona took their photo, but looking back at their table she could see Fifi looking deflated.

Before they made their way back to the table Alana stopped him, "Dean, I know we won....but I think Fifi and Simon could really use this prize!" he looks down at the envelope, "you know what, you're right. Also I have no idea what glamping is!" he chuckled, she presses her lips to his.

Finally pulling away, she smiles up at him, "thank you! But also if they go away for the night we might need to babysit!" She smiles brightly at him, "sounds like we got the better side of the deal!" He pecks her lips.

"Come on, let's go and tell them the good news!" She pulls him over to their table.

Simon was a bit put back by the idea, but Alana wasn't taking no for an answer, looking online they had a free date for this weekend.

"We'll have to check with our parents first! I want to know the kids are sorted!" Simon protested when Fifi tried to book the night away, Fifi's phone chimes, picking it up her face lights up, "your Mum said she'd have them, Si!" he awkwardly smiles at her.

An hour later...

Simon had gone home with a headache he couldn't shift, Chloe could barely stand, Elliot had decided to take her home and offered for Fifi to get in their cab as they pass hers on the way home.

Alana and Dean waved them off as they began to walk the ten minute walk home, "do you think they liked me?" Dean asks her, "Fifi and Chloe do because I love you, but Elliot? I think you stole his heart when you mentioned Baby!" She playfully nudges him, "...and Simon? Well, he and Fi are going through a rough patch at the moment, so he's a little off! But my question is do you like them?" She looks to him.

"Of course I do! They can drink, I can drink....but you Brits seem to drink, drink!" He teases her.

The next day...

Dean and Pete had gone on the super fast car experience, Alana promised her Dad to take her Mum's lunch in, she had forgotten, she decided that it was also the perfect opportunity to speak to Simon and see what is going on with him and her sister.

Pulling up to Aylesbury College, she couldn't believe how much it had changed, they had a brand new building, she stepped inside, even with a new building, they still had Morris the security guard. His face brightened when he saw her, "Alana!!! How are you?" she hugs him, "I'm great thanks. You're still going?"

"Yup, I can't be one of these old farts, watching daytime telly! You here to see your Mum?" he asks her, "uh huh! I don't suppose you can tell me what floor and room she and my sister's husband is?"

"Arrh, Mr. Mulvery? Yeah, he's the opposite end to your Mum!" She sighs before she gets an idea, "Morris, could you give my Mum her lunch? While I go and speak to Simon?" Morris looks round, "as it's you? Of course, Mr. Mulvery is on the third floor room two six eight!" He smiles softly at her.

"Morris, you are a star!" she hands him the packed lunch before she rushes up the stairs, finally on the third floor she looks for his office, she tries the handle. The door is open, so she pushes it open, "I think we need a little chat about you and my sis.......!" she froze in place she was shocked by the scene behind the door, Simon had what she guessed was a student on his lap and her skirt hiked up, his trousers round his ankles with his boxers.

His face turned white realizing he had been caught by his wife's sister. Her face turned to thunder, she wanted to scream and shout at him, but she couldn’t instead she stormed out of his office and back down the stairs as she reached the ground floor she felt someone grab her shoulder.

"Alana, please it's not what it looks like!" his Irish accent hissed, she turned and looked at his hand on her shoulder, he dropped it, he leans in, "Alana...please?" she turns away marching through the exit, he chased after her, "Alana...you can't tell Fiona! It would kill her!"

She got back to her car, knowing she had to break the news to her sister that her husband was a lying cheating scumbag.

Later...

She had twenty three missed calls from Simon, she sat staring ahead trying to figure out how to tell her sister, she didn't notice Dean and her Dad come home, "sweetheart?" Dean collapses down next to her, she wipes her eyes. Dean looks at her concerned, Pete notices her too, "pickle? What's wrong?" Pete looks at her.

She looks between the pair, "sorry Dad, but can I speak to Dean alone?" Pete nods, "ok, I'm going to look for a shirt, Simon has invited us all over for dinner tonight!" Alana looks up at her Dad walking out worried, Dean watched her face turn when Pete was finally out the room he asked her, "sweetheart, what's up?"

"I-I took Mum's lunch in! I thought I'd speak to Simon about, him and Fi and I err I-I er I caught him having sex with a student! I-I don't know what to do, I have to tell her, right?" he wraps his arm around her, "I'm not going to tell you what to do, but what would your sister do if it was the other way round?" he kisses her forehead.

"What did Simon say?" he rubs her back to soothe her, "he doesn't want me to tell her. Now we have to have dinner with him! How can I not? I know what it is like" she huffed, "you know what, we'll go and you stick with me. He won't say anything to you while I'm there. Plus, you can decide what you are going to do, he can't make that decision for you." He pulls her up to stand and they head up to her room to change their clothes.

A few hours later...

She gets up from the table Dean looks up, "I'm just going to use the bathroom!" she mouths to him, he nods, she walks through the kitchen behind Simon hoping he doesn't notice her. But he does, he takes the pan off the heat and grabs her arm stopping her, "Alana! I want to know what you are going to do!?" he hissed at her, she leans forward, "I DON'T KNOW!" she pulls her arm out of his grip.

Unbeknownst to them Dean followed her and watched them from the door frame, he wanted to step in but didn't want to cause a scene.

As she leaves the kitchen through the hall door, Dean wandered in to where Simon is cooking, "hey, how's it going in here?" Simon schooled his expressions and smiled, returning the food to the heat, "great, it should be ready soon!"

"Awesome! Look, I'm not one to beat around the bush, but I know...Alana told me! I'm not going to stand here and pretend it's any of my business because it's not. That's between her and her sister, and them alone! But what is my business is you laying hands on her...." Dean leans in "do it again and I promise it will be the last thing you ever do!" Dean pulls away smiling softly at him, Simon smiles awkwardly back "it smells great by the way!" Dean pats him on the back as Alana walks in to go through to the dining room.

She looks up at Dean, "the other bottle is in the fridge, did you say?" he looks at Simon, who nods, Dean grabs another bottle and puts his arm around Alana leading her to the dining room. "What were you two talking about?" she whispers, "I was just warning him, if he grabs you again....."

"You saw that?" she looks at him horrified, he nods, "believe me, if it happens again....I won't be responsible for what happens next!"

The rest of the meal was awkward, Fifi asked Alana to help her take out the dishes, she avoided Simon's glare.

They placed the plates on the kitchen counter, "right, what's wrong?" Fifi quizzes her sister, she puts on a fake smile, "nothing!" Fifi narrows her eyes at her, "I know somethings up, you have been quiet all evening" Alana takes a deep breath, she wants to tell her then he walks in, "you two forgot these," Simon places the last few plates on the counter.

Alana still avoids him, "me and you, tomorrow, lunch and I'm not taking no for an answer!" Fifi warned her sister, "we have lunch tomorrow" Simon chips in, "no we didn't!" she looks at him confused. "Oh no! It's lunch with the Evans" she quirks her brows at him, "you can go, I don't like Janine anyway...Alana will be saving me from dying a slow death" she giggles.

"Ok, say about one pm?" Fifi nods.

In that moment Alana knew what she was going to do.....

Chapter 19

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