Chapter Twelve

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Dean's POV

Hey there short stuff.

Short stuff? Who the fuck is this? I am NOT short!

Your shorter than most people I know. You should stop. Anyways. I'm the author of this book.

Book? I ain't in no fucking book.

Sure you are. Wow. Cas was all for it. Guess your not cool enough...

Shut up. What do you even want?

I'm letting you know that something BIG is about to happen.

Ok?

Got to go. BAI!!!

You get back here!

...

God damn it. This is one of the reasons I hate authors. They think they can do what ever they want.

"Hey Dean?" "Yea Cas?" All of a sudden I am pressed up against Cas and we are making out in front of the class. "God damnit author." Cas and I say at the same time after pulling away. We look to each other and laugh. Charlie runs over squealing like a two year old.

"YOU GUYS!" She says, voice cracking sightly. "Destiel Is A Go!" She yells over to Benny. "I Have No Idea What That Is!" He yells back. The teacher walks in seconds later and tells us to take our seats.

Cas and I sit next to each other. We text throughout the whole class and only get caught at the end. Cas and I were having a conversation with Charlie.

"Care to tell the class what is more important than my teaching?" The teacher asks Charlie. "No not really." "Then why were you texting in class?" "Cause your boring!" Cas yells and the class laughs. "Then you should have no problem telling the class your conversation." She motions us to the front of the room.

(Castiel=Cas, Charlie=Char, Dean=D)

D: Hey! I really love this person, and I don't know how to tell them...

Cas: Umm... You can practice on me if you want...

D: Ok. I <3 you...

Cas: I <3 you too. See! That wasn't so hard. Now go tell them!

D: I already did.

Cas: Oh! What did they say!?

Char: Oh my god you guys are idiots.

D: Your just jealous.

Char: Why are y'all even together?

Cas: She's right. Why are we together?

D: I guess this is it then. Goodbye Cas.

Cas: Goodbye Dean.

D: ...

Cas: ...

Char: ...

D: I can't take it anymore! I want you back Cas!

Cas: Three words, eight letters, say it and I'm yours.

D: I got food?

Cas: You know me so well!!!

Char: Again... You guys are idiots.

"Care to hear the rest?" Charlie asked. The teacher was about to say something but the bell rang and we headed to our next class.

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