Show me the light -Destiel and Sabriel au-

Broken For Love.

Dean's POV
it's only been like, five classes and i wishing the bell would already hurry the fuck up. got a 3 year old sibling wanting to know what hell is like? go in your nearest car and travel to your local high-school! Sadly, i could only wait and listen to the rumbling noises my stomach made out to be. the teacher went on about some book that i'm almost 100% no one even had the time to be bothered by it. Everyone was doodling in their notebooks or ether too busy on their phones; most likely on Facebook or so. Wither some people just chilled and stared at some girls, wishing they would look back.

Ha you wish bitch.

"Alright everyone!" The teacher; Misses Queer spoke loudly over the quiet chatter, I was confused. It was almost quiet besides one or two people talking happily in the back, but not that loudly for making the teacher speak up. The two stoop immediately as they now looked at the teacher. Some days I wonder how her last classes went as to how all she did was say be used when no one was talking, she made my head spin in many ways. Misses queer happened to be my English teacher along with many other students. Her dull hazel eyes were always glassed over, her ash brown was always pulled back into tight; thin pony table making her eyes seem smaller .

"Your homework is to read from pages 118 to 129. There's useful information that can be found within the words. Read them carefully and make sure to jot down notes that could be used  in the assignment. On Friday, I will check so if you don't do it and I catch you. There will be a punishment. I'm looking at you Andy and Iris." Misses Queer narrowed her eyes at the boys. Knowing. 

Andy mumbled something under his breath making the teachers head snap neck over to him, "what what that mr black? Would you like to say that to the rest of the class?" She tisked, clicking her tongue. The boys eyes were wide as he quickly shook it. Muttering an no thanks or what ever.

The bell quickly went after that, the Angels above must've been hearing my prays for lunch to quickly come. For andy; he got let off the hook only for this one time. My bag was packed up and over my shoulder in no time, for this class none of the people I really know was in here so getting bored was on the list at number one. I yawned as I scratched one last time, grinning happily to my self. Lunch fucking time.

"Dean?" I jumped out of my thoughts to see Castiel hanging by the back right door, his features looking calm and collective. His tan canvas bag was bang over his shoulder lazily. His crocked smile gave my stomach grow butterflies, his glasses were falling down his nose making him sigh in annoyance and put them back up. I smile sheepishly at him, mentally slapping my self; I only known this kid for a days and he's making me smile.

"Hi cas, I wasn't expecting to see you until another few minutes. Wait, how'd you know this was my fifth class?" I ròse my brows at him, Castiel nervously chuckled as he looked away, a small blush painted on his cheeks. Calm heart, calm.

"Your uh friend Charlie told me, she sits next to me in Math. Quite the talker I should say." He hummed, chuckling slightly. "We gossiped about you but uh not that much, just the good kind I-" I stopped him by putting my warm hand on his shoulder. "Dude stop, your rambling as to how much Derik talks about Carlos."

"I heard that Winchester! do not chastise me for simply for acknowledging and accepting that boy and his lovely lovely hair"

I cleared my throat embarrassing. "Yeah thanks Derik, anyway so I'm assuming Charles gave you my fifth period and probably my whole schedule. I wouldn't put it pass her, probably you can find me at lunch and sit with me.... Am I Right?" He gave me such an adorable little  embarrassed nod,