A night in Paris (desteil)

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Holy shit he's coming over here, what do I say, he just looks so hot and so calm.
"Hello can I help you?" He asked, what do I say
"I-I'm f-fine thank you." I stuttered I must have sounded like such a little bitch. "I'm Cas, you" he asked "I uh I'm D-Dean" what is he doing to me I sound like a bloody school girl ughhhh. "Well Dean here's my number if you need anything... Anything at all" he winked and turn back to the direction he came from.
        I typed his number into my phone and quickly added him to my contacts as cas <3.
Dean: uh hey this is Dean from the hotel you gave me your number.

Cas <3: oh yeah i remember u, you that hot guy who was with that rly tall kid.

Dean: oh yeah that's Sam my brother. I was uh wondering if you wanted to meet up and get a drink or something?

Cas <3: sounds good meet me I. The Lobby at 7 it's a date

I quickly checked the time shit shit shit its 6:30 I don't think I've ever had a shower as quick as that. I pulled on a white t-shirt with some black skinnys and so black pumps before putting on my signature leather jacket.
       I began to make my way down to the lobby where my eyes met with that beautiful human being, who to be honest was more like an angle.

A/N
Lol I'm such a bad writer and I know no ones gunna read these but I like writing them so oh well.