My Past Life Haunts Me! Ch. 5 (Preview)

Dean and Ashlyn walked towards the cafe, passing a few students who gave them curious glances. Ashlyn couldn't help but feel a bit self-conscious after the picture from their lunch date had circulated on the campus.
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"So, about that picture," Dean said, breaking the silence.

Ashlyn looked at him, unsure of what to say. "I'm sorry if it's causing any trouble," she said softly.

Dean shook his head. "No, no, it's not that. I just wanted to ensure you're ok with all of this attention."

Ashlyn smiled. "I'll be ok," she said. "It's not like I'm not used to it. I don't want things to get out of hand."

Dean nodded. "I get it. But you don't have to worry about anything. I'll make sure nothing crazy happens."

Ashlyn laughed. "I know you will. You're like the responsible one in our group."

Dean chuckled. "Yeah, I guess you could say that."

Dean held the door open for Ashlyn as they arrived at the cafe. "After you," he said with a smile.

The café was cozy and warm, with soft lighting and comfortable chairs. They ordered their drinks and sat down at a table by the window, looking out at the campus.

"So, how do you like the motorbike?" Dean asked, sipping his coffee.

"It was amazing," Ashlyn said, still feeling the adrenaline. "I've never felt so free and alive."

Dean smiled. "I'm glad you liked it," he said. "I thought it would be a fun way to get around."

"Oh, I saw your picture on the swim team's social media page. You looked really good in your swim trunks," she said, smiling.

Dean felt his cheeks heat up at the compliment. "Uh, thanks," he said, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I hope it wasn't too cringy."

"No, not at all," Ashlyn said. "It was a really good picture."

Dean felt a sense of relief. "Thanks. I'm glad you liked it. Have you ever played sports?"

"Does Wii sports count," she says, laughing.

Dean laughed softly.

"Um...no," she says, "me and sports never really saw eye to eye. Well, I take that back. I know how to fight, but that's not a sport." Dean laughed softly. "I'm a klutz. It can't be helped," Ashlyn said, shrugging.

Dean looked at Ashlyn, surprised. "You know how to fight?" he asked, intrigued.

Ashlyn nodded. "Yeah, I took some self-defense classes when I was younger. And I've been in a few fights before," she said, shrugging.

Dean's eyebrows raised. "Really? I had no idea."

Ashlyn laughed. "Yeah, it's not something I advertise," she said. "But I can hold my own if I need to."

Dean smiled. "I can imagine. You seem like a tough cookie."

Ashlyn grinned. "Thanks, I'll take that as a compliment."

Dean nodded. "So, what else do you like to do besides fighting and playing Wii sports?"

Ashlyn thought for a moment. "Well, I like to draw and paint. And I love listening to music and, of course, the ghost hunts."

         They talked and laughed over their drinks, enjoying each other's company. Ashlyn couldn't believe how easy it was to speak to Dean and how much she enjoyed being with him. As they finished their drinks and got ready to leave, Ashlyn felt a sense of excitement and anticipation for what was to come.