Teen Romance ★ Dean Winchester

Chap 3

Third Person POV:

They reached Y/N's house and stopped at her window.

"Uhm... you can go now-"
She muttered.
"Thanks for... Walking me..."

"What? No kiss?"
He chuckled.

"Kiss my ass"
She said as she climbed into her window and flipped him off.

At this, he chuckled and walked away.

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The next morning Y/N had woken up early, somehow, and showered.
From the moment she woke up, she was already in a pissy mood.

She walked out of the bathroom, a tired and angry expression on her face, and changed.

She stared at herself in her vanity mirror. She pulled at her eyebrows and lips, examining them and groaning.

She walk to the bathroom and brushed her teeth, remembering that she hadn't.

She went back to her vanity and put on mascara, highlighter, and lipgloss.
She didn't have the energy for anything else.

She put her hair up into a messy bun, a few strands of hair hanging down into her face, and left for school.

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She leaned against her locker, staring at her feet, waiting for class to start when she felt the presence of someone.

Before she looked up, she noticed the smell of cologne, and the muscle on the arm that was against her locker, resting right beside her head.

"Dean?"
She grumbled as she looked up at him.
"What do you want?"

"I never got that kiss last night"
He winked.

"Notice how you said never. That's because you're never gonna fuckin' get it."

"Don't be like that, princess i-"
He began, but was quickly cut off.

"Do I look like a fuckin' princess to you?"
She questioned, gesturing to her outfit and hair.

"Kinda"
He smirked.

She couldn't lie, this would've made her smile if she couldn't help it. That way she was dressed lazily, with her messy bun and baggy clothes, and he still had compliments rolling off his his tongue for her.

"I don't fuckin' think so, retard."
She spat back, glaring at him, a slight tint of pink on her cheeks. It wasn't noticeable, though.

"Well what if I do?"
He leaned closer to her.

Fuck. How could he still think that she looked nice, considering what she was in? If she would have dressed like that at her old school, she would have been the laughing stock of the entire district.

"You'd be fucking wrong, dumb ass."
She rolled her eyes at him, trying to hide just how flattered she actually was.

"What's a princess doing 'round here without her guards?"
He smirked.
"I could help with that"

"I can guard myself, thank you."
She scoffed, obviously annoyed with his remark.

"Whatever you say, sleeping beauty."
He said, putting her eye bags into his compliment.
(That made no sense, just like bleh think about it idk)

He walked off, heading outside.
She wandered why he was going outside. She had first period with him, and it was just down the hall, so she followed him.

She saw him walk out under the bleachers and leaned against the wall, a book in her hand, pretending to read.

He was talking to some guy, giving him money and receiving a black plastic baggie in return.

Did I just fuckin watch a damn dr^g deal? She thought to herself, walking off.

During recess, she sat against a tree, reading a book with ehr earbuds in her ears, which were connected to her MP3 player.

She felt an ear bud being unplugged from her ear and looked over.
"Hell you doin'?!?!"

"You prefer to listen to music than my beautiful voice?"
Dean chuckled, dropping the ear bud and leaning against the tree, looking down at her.

"Yes. Any day, yes."
She said without hesitation

He held a fist to his heart and dramatically fell back into the ground, sitting himself up afterward.
"Why would you ever say that, princess? I, for one, would love to hear this voice on replay everyday!"

"God that would suck ass"

"Same"
He nodded.

She looked up at him with a mixture of pure shock and disgust on her face.

"Joking! Joking..!"
He chuckled.

She stifled a laugh, in return.
"God, you're a fucking disaster.."

He smiled warmly, examining her face.
"You're gorgeous.."
He said in a breathy and low voice.

She looked up at him, confusion plastered over her face.
Instead of giving him a nasty reply, she just stared at him, not knowing what to do or say.

He smiled again.
"You don't... Have to respond, I just... Was making sure you knew, is all."

She sighed and patted the spot next to her for him to sit down.

He happily obliged, sitting next to her and looking at what she was reading.

She offered him an ear bud (wired obvi) and he accepted, placing it in his ear and listening to the music.

"Don't get used to this.."
She mumbled as she flipped the page of her book, laying her head on his shoulder.

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A/N: I fucking hate this😭 im way too reptitive. But I hope you guys enjoyed. I promise, this isn't the last chapter, it may be slowly, but the next will come, I just published this to see if anyone would even read it.