Chapter 9: Lunch!

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So after Merlin had pushed this 'amazing' plan on me, I decided to go talk to Cas. He'd had a hard first day and I wanted to see if I could help. I walked to the canteen and he was sat alone as no-one else had arrived yet. Cas was always there first to grab a table. As I walked over, he lifted his head and gently smiled. He looked better than he did earlier. 

'Hey, Cara. How are you? You look better than I do.' He laughs but with little enthusiasm. He looks at me with hope, maybe Merlin was right.

'I'm ok, I've seen a lot today. Things I never knew happened today and I'm not sure what's still left to happen.' I state letting go of what I've kept back. He nods in agreement,  also looking more relaxed. 'You gonna eat Cas?' I look at him with question. He has a plate of untouched food, which is unlike him, especially as its burgers today. 

'No, I'm not hungry. I .. I don't know what to do. Me and Dean were close, and ...... Why....How could he do that to me?' He says with confusion. 'Can I talk to you in lesson. Its history so Miss should give us a project. Something we can do easily. Please Cara, I think you can help me.' Cas gives my his puppy eyes and I cannot resist, even though I wasn't trying to.

'Of course Cas, I'd love to try.' I beam back, hoping to get a smile in return. And I did. At this point, Lanti, Sam and John sit with us with their lunches. Everyone then comments on how Cas it looking better and how their day has been so far. Different homework's already set and how irritating teachers are, most importantly Mr. Crowley. We all have a big laugh and the others all join us joining in the jokes. There's laughter all around, almost forgetting the incidences earlier and actually being relaxed, earning some weird looks for other students, but we didn't care. 

In the end, the only thing that stopped us was the bell. We all had to go to our next lessons, mine being history. I share the lesson with Cas so will be fun and we can talk, hopefully this will help him.

But before I leave, Sam comes over to me. He gently wraps his long muscular arms around me and cuddles into my neck, which is quite a way down. 

'I know Lants isn't seeing Dean later, but can I still see you. Or do you want some time to talk with Lant?' He whispers in my ear, kissing it gently after.

'Yeah, I'll meet you after history. You coming to mine?' I whisper back. 

'Of course, I don't want to be around Dean. Not in a time like this. Meet you by the big tree Precious.' He walks off in the direction of the law rooms. At the end of the corridor he turns around and blows a kiss. 


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