Last Hope

Chapter 3

AUTHORS NOTE: A person commented on my last chapter to update so that's what I'm doing. Sorry it took so long. Hope you guys enjoy.

Dean's POV

Science class. Oh science class, why can't you come any faster? I want to see the blue-eyed boy called Castiel. I have a goal of talking and actually using words today. He has this way of being mysterious, shy, sexy, outgoing, and interesting all at the same time, and I don't undertsnd how he can make me melt just by looking at me. Even if it's for a split second.

I'm in history right now, just staring at the chalkboard with the an inspirational quote on it saying "if you're looking in the mirror and can't find anything you like, you better get a different mirror". I liked that quote. We have one every day, and there is no quote that's the same. This one I liked purely because I found it ironic. Sometimes some people are just pieces of shit and there is nothing to like in someone.

Take my father for example.

"What do you think Dean?" My teacher said, just as I was getting in to deep thought.

"What do I think about what?" I asked and the class started chuckling.

"We were talking about this graduating class come back in twenty years and we all can have one more class together. I noticed you weren't paying attention, so I thought I'd get your input" he said with a hint of hostility in his voice.

"Oh yeah. Sounds like a great plan. I definitely won't be coming" I said very sarcastically.

"Thanks for your input Mr. Winchester" and with that he shut his trap.

The bell rang.

Next came science.

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Cas' POV

Dean Winchester. What was his middle name? How did he kiss? What were his morals? Was he a virgin? Are his parents divorced? These were the questions that haunted me at night. These were the questions I was determined to get answers to. Dean drove me crazy. Not like I loved him but the curiosity of him was just overwhelming.

Science is unbearable. Not being able to talk to him was awful. I physically can't produce words when I'm around him. That's my next hour. English class was great because I sat in the very back and the teacher I had was blind. I never talked so she didn't even know I was in there. She has really good senses though. So I just don't move.

The bell rang and the class flooded out. I worked my way to the science room, and got shoved really hard by someone. I turned around to see Crowley.

"Hello Castiel. I'd watch where I was going if I were you" he said. I didn't have the energy to argue. I really didn't care enough to either, so I just kept walking.

When I got there I sat down and just sat there quietly. I was in there for about 10 seconds before Dean walked in.

My face became beat-red, so I looked down. He sat down next to me, and looked at me.

"You're Castiel, right? I'm Dean Winchester" he said. His voice was deep, and sexy.

"I know who you are. I mean, we have this class together so I know who you are. That's how I know who you are. Not anything else..um.. hi" I said. Dammit, why am I so awkward? What's wrong with me?

"Hey. So me and a couple of my buddies are going to this graduation tonight. You in?" He said. I was already going to go, but I played dumb.

"Sure sounds like fun. But I don't have a car. My father took it away" I said, kind of embarrassed.

"No problem. I'll pick you up. Say, 9:00?" He said with a hint of excitement, which made me blush a little.

"Sounds great. See you then".

With that, the bell rang, and the teacher started talking.

I was going out with Dean Winchester tonight.