College Lovers

Life goes on

            Dean asked me if I could help prepare a funeral. I was a little unsure at first but I felt like it was the least I could do. Dean works at a diner in town and he's been mostly paying the bills with the help of his moms pies she would sell. He decided he would sell the house and get a place just for himself. I told him that he could stay with me until he was back on his feet.

            "Mr. Novack....I just wanna say thank you, for everything." I didn't really know what to say so I changed the subject. "That's a nice jacket. Were you on the team?" He was wearing this sports jacket with our school colors on it, red and white. "No, it was my fathers. He went to this college so I thought I should go too." I didn't want to seem nosey but I asked about his father. His father died when he was 7. I felt so bad for this boy. He doesn't deserve what he's going through.

               Dean has been staying with me for a week now. I've learned more about him and his life. Dean's a real joker he's always making me laugh. I'm glad I got to know him better. Before I just thought he was some boy that didn't care about his grades and being late, but Dean Winchester is much more. I probably look like some big dork to him. I wa pks making spaghetti and somehow I managed to spill spaghetti sauce all over myself. I was so embarrassed and dean laughed at me but I think he noticed I felt bad because after that he helped me get cleaned up and then we both slipped and landed on our butts. We both couldn't help it and busted out laughing.

              The next day after class I walking in the hall and Dean popped up in front of me. He looked worried. "Cas I need your help! You gotta help me study for this test tomorrow or I'm gonna bomb it!" He was hold

Onto my shirt and I..I think i...blushed. "Sh..sure Dean." I said shakily. Why did I blush!? He was inches away from my face....I don't think I like him like that....do I? There's no way Dean would like me like that anyway.