Intentions: Sam x Reader x Dean x Castiel

Chapter 4

Y/n Pov

School

I walk backstage with my duffle bag and look for Jess. I finally spot her seated in front of a vanity mirror. "Jess!" I call out, walking up to her with a smile.

"Hey girl!" She calls back, turning around. I pull up a seat and sit next to her.

"How's it going?" I ask her, setting down our teas I got from a coffee stand on my way here.

"Pretty good, you'll never guess who I saw a few minutes ago." She says looking at me through the mirror.

"Who?" I ask curiously, taking a sip of my tea.

"Andrew. He was looking for you." She says as she applies her blush. I roll my eyes and groan.

"God help me." I say annoyed with a huff of breath.

"I take it you're still pissed at him?" She asks.

"Duh. You don't give someone you love an ultimatum." I say taking another drink of my tea.

"So what was this ultimatum? You never told me." She asks, looking at me again. I bite my lip. I've never told anyone, but Jess is a really good friend, and I feel like I can trust her.

I let out a sigh. "So you know Dean, Sam, and Cas?" I ask her. She smiles and nods. "So, basically. He made me choose between him and them." I admit to her. She turns to face me.

"You mean to tell me, you and the three of them? You little minx!" She squeals with a smile, slapping my arm.

"Shut up, it's not like that." I laugh, and smile. I can't lie and say I have never thought about it, but I'm definitely not telling Jess that. I love her, but knowing her? It'd be the main story on the news.

"Oh my god! You're totally blushing!" She says with her jaw dropped. I bite my lip and roll my eyes again. "So.. which one do you like?" She asks with a smile, moving over so I can start my own hair and make up.

"What makes you think I do?" I ask, genuinely curious as I take out my foundation, eyeliner, mascara and eyeshadow.

"Oh please I can totally tell. You never shut up about them. It's always Sam said this, or Dean did that, or Cas wanted this." She says with a giggle as I put on my foundation.

"Well the thing is.." I start to say as I finish my foundation and start my eyeshadow in a silver smokey eye.

"What?" She asks, fully absorbed in my dilemma.

I let out a sigh, this bitch can drag anything out of me. She'd make a damn good interrogator. "I can't decide." I say turning back to the mirror and starting my eyeliner.

"Like, between them?" She asks, raising her eyebrows. I finish my winged eyeliner before I answer.

"Yeah." I admit, starting on my finishing powder and feeling the guilt of admitting out loud that I have feelings for my three best guy friends settling in my stomach, only adding to my performance nerves.

"Well damn, that's a tricky situation. I mean, do they know?" She asks sincerely.

I pull out my curling iron and turn it on when we're interrupted. "Does who know what?" Says an annoyingly familiar voice behind us. Looking up I see Andrew in the mirror.

"Oh my god, fucking stalker much?!" I say angrily through the mirror.

"Seriously dude. Leave her alone!" Jess adds on. Andrew scoffs.

"Based on those books she reads I figured she liked it." Oh no, he did not just throw my dark romance books in my goddamn face.

I whip around in my chair. "First of all, you're not Zade Meadows. Last time I checked you don't go out saving lives. Second off, Adeline loved Zade. I don't love you. In fact, I'm over you. Been over you." I seethe as I watch his jaw clench and he steps closer.