But... you saved me ( destiel highschool AU)

Bleachers and detention

"GET YOUR UGLY ASSES IN THE KITCHEN NOW." Ugh. Lucifer is such a bitch.

"What?"

"I've decided I'm moving out in a week."

"What about money?"

"That's what I need to talk to you about. Castiel is too young and already working too hard at school so if Gabriel gets a job Castiel won't work himself to death. So, Gabriel, you have to get a job if you want to pay the bills. They won't be too bad because there is only two of you and all you eat is candy and crisps."

"What? I don't want a job. I didn't even graduate high school. I can't go where the people go."

"Gabriel, all you do all day is sit on your ass all day and watch trash shows." Gabriel gasps.

"They. Are. Not trash shows. And doing nothing is exhausting Lucifer."

"Oh my god. It won't be that hard to find a job you whiny bitch." Lucifer is right. Gabriel is a whiny bitch.

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Gabriel hasn't shut up about Sam since he was stalking his facebook the other day. I am meant to be in P.E right now but I am instead under the bleachers listening to Fall Out Boy. I haven't attended one P.E lesson since the 2nd day of middle school. If Gabriel is good at one thing it is defiantly bunking without getting caught. I don't see the point in P.E. It's people and exercise I hate both of those things so why should I do them.

I can feel a shadow over me. I open my eyes and of course, it's a teacher.

"Castiel. It is the end of the lesson so you're lucky I'm not making you go and join in but you will be joining Mr. Hawkins in detention after school today." This random ass teacher just walks off. But she is right it is lunch.

I put my headphones in and walk back to my bench. Dean doesn't show up. Strange.

I walk into detention and there are 4 people there, 3 I don't know and Dean. His face clearly lights up when he sees me. I go and sit down next to Dean. Our guidance counselor takes our detentions. He doesn't care. He just sits at the desk with his headphones in listening to jazz and thinking about all of his forgotten dreams.

"Hey, what did you do?" Dean whispers.

"I was hiding under the bleachers during P.E and a teacher found me. What about you."

"I kinda. Ok, I bitch slapped this kid in lunch." I smile. Dean is such a plum.

"Of course you did."

"HEY . NO TALKING. THIS IS DETENTION."

Ohh. Scary. Jk you're a fucking twat box.

Dean and I spend the rest of detention passing notes to each other. Mostly they're just really fucked up faces that we add to. I think the aim of the game is to make the other person laugh so hard the teacher notices. Oh, and would you look at that. I win.

"WINCHESTER. WHAT'S SO FUNNY?" 

"Sorry, sir. I just thought of a meme." What the fuck Dean. The first thing you think of is a meme.

"Winchester, would you like to tell me what a meme is."

"I would but it's kinda hard to explain sir."

"Whatever just shut up." Mr. Hawkins says putting his headphone back in.

"Dean got in trouble." I whisper looking at my hands.

I can feel Dean looking at me. I look up and Dean is 210% done with me right now. I sweetly smile and pulls a face at me. We are the hottest relationship in the whole school. Everyone else can go the fuck home.