The Jock and the Angel (destiel high school AU)

Chapter 1

(This is my first fanfic . It will be wrote in third person unless said otherwise . Excuse my grammar and spelling)

Dean was a party animal . He loved his women and his car. He really only attended school for the social aspects. He was just a simple muscled-up raver . Today, he was going to start his senior year .

Dean walked into his geometry class, wearing his signature leather jacket. He took a random seat behind a beautiful cheerleader whom he had dated in the past .

The teacher was a slim women in her late sixties . She wrote her name on the chalkboard . It read Ms. Dunwhich . She had a stern look , and gray had started to come through her brunette hair.

"Class, I'm Ms. Dunwhich . I have had some of you previously when I taught the 8th grade. If you did have the pleasure of having me then, you know I have zero tolerance for bullying " Said Ms. Dunwhich in her voice corrupted by too many years of smoking .

Dean was ready to laugh . He was never for bullying ,but good God could this be anymore of a crappy PSA . He knew everyone in this class , none of them were the kind to bully.

" We have a new student this year. If any of you are unkind to him , I will personally see to that you get detention . His name is Castiel . Come in Castiel . " She finished as Castiel walked through the classroom doors .

Castiel was a slim boy with the brightest blue Dean had ever seen. In fact, Dean was a little embarrassed by how much he noticed . The boy was wearing a white button T-shirt with a blue tie . No one did that at this school dressed like that .

" Castiel, why don't you take the seat next to Bridgette . Bridgette please help Castiel as much as possible. " Mrs. Dunwhich said .

Bridgette was the hot cheerleader that sat in front of him. She was very talkative and was a generally nice girl. Dean had enjoyed their few dates, but didn't want to settle down as usual .

Dean was not jealous of this boy for setting so close to his ex,but he felt sorry for him. Castiel did not seem like a guy who wanted to be rambled at to Dean. Bridgette would mean well but would never shut up no matter how much you wanted her to

Castiel respectfully sat down next to Bridgette . He put his stuff down in a neat arrangement and listened to Mrs. Dunwhich's ramblings about the value of geometry . Bridgette kept going on to him about the layout of there tiny country school.

Castiel was not rude to Bridgette during her yapping , but he clearly was not interested . Bridgette was completely unaware . Dean decided to join in so maybe Bridgette would get the hint.

"Hey, man, I'm Dean . " said Dean to Castiel .

" Hello, Dean " said the boy in a surprisingly deep voice .

"Hey, where are you from? " Dean asked trying to be friendly .

"I'm trying to learn so could you please shut up." Said Castiel rudely

"Dude,
I was just trying be nice buddy!!!" Dean started to raise his voice

"Well, stop trying to be friendly ! " He said officially yelling

Mrs. Dunwhich had much anger in her eyes when she turned around from the black board . She looked like a dragon ready to breathe fire .

"Boys, you'll both be joining me after school for detention " She said in an angry whisper .

Castiel gave Dean a look of pure unadulterated hate .

Dean whisper "Son of a bitch "under his breath.