"I though we were going to Mexico?" I asked looking at the watermelon colored mountains. It was the buttcrack of dawn and we had just arrived in this odd place.
"No Dean, NEW MEXICO. It's not Mexico nor is it new." Sammy said from the back seat. John was driving and I called shotgun.
"Jesus, Sammy. Calm down." I said looking back to see him.
"It's SAM! SAMMY IS THE NAME OF A CHUBBY 12 YEAR OLD!" He shouted.
"Damn Sam. Take it out Mother, not me, Godzilla. Some one woke up on the wrong side of Tokyo." Her scowled at the comment, but quickly fell asleep. This time we got to get a house. Not the prettiest but it did the job. I had to find a new band because I was forced to leave mine, Shotguns Shells, back in Kansas. I sat on my new bed. I took my black leather jacket off and placed it on the floor. It had sewn on patches of AC/DC, The Misfits, Slayer, Metallica, Mother Head, Nirvana, and my favorite of all, The Neighbourhood. Jesse Rutherford was SO hot. I need a bucket of water to cool me down with that body. I grab my phone and instantly start playing Sweater Weather and hopped in the shower. John made me go to school even though we had just arrived like 4 ours ago. Albuquerque High here I come. I grabbed my Misfits shirt, holy jeans, my leather jacket, my black Docs, my black Neff beanie, and adjusted my piercings before leaving to school with Sammy I shotgun of the 1967 Chevy impala. When we got to school, flyers we posted everywhere about a vocalist needed for a band. He'll yeah. I'm in. Cafeteria a 3:30, got it.
Cas POV
The end of school came and me and the girls sat in the cafeteria listening to people singing. They sang Nirvana to Pucifer to Katy Perry. But the one that caught my attention was one boy.
"Uh, hi. I'm Dean, Winchester. I just started here today. I had to leave my band back I'm Kansas and I was sorta hoping I could try out for yours?" My gayness basically slapped me then back handed me. He was incredibly hot. I was nearly melting.
"Go ahead," Jo said in a flirtatious voice. He started singing and I nearly fell out of my seat.
"All I am
Is a man
I want the world
In my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand
In California with my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravitys centered
Touch my neck
And I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts
Oh...
She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
So move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste yeah
These hearts adore,
Everyone the other beat hardest for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour
Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
. . .
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
It's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
It's too cold,
It's too cold
The holes of my sweater..." He finished and I almost fainted.
"You're in." I said while standing up and clapping
"Really? Oh my god thanks! This is awesome!" he said happily. Oh my god he was so sexy. Nevermore Jesse, Dean was all I wanted. 'Our eyes will disguise dirt on purpose'
"So call if you need anything or you get lost on the way to the warehouse we practice at." I said as I handed him my number and the address the the warehouse.
"Cas? Can we talk to you for just one second?" Jo asked me. I walked over to the girls and we huddled away from Dean. "What the hell Cas?!" She whisper shouted "We didn't have a say so!"
"Yeah! I liked the British girl, uh, Bella!She was hot." Charlie winked.
"I can't be the only boy in the band and look at his jacket. He has patches of every band we love! He is hot and has a great voice. He's perfect!" I whisper shouted too.
"You smartasses know I can hear right?" Dean said.
We turned around and said 'you're in at the same time.
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FanfictionDead Beat Dads is the band Castiel Novak is in. He is the bassist. But the lead vocalist, Meg Masters, just quit after joining another band called The Fiends. So the guys, Castiel, Jo Harvell (guitarist), and Charlie Bradbury (drums) sent out a not...