Baby

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/Dean/

Soon me and Sam get to school. I step out of the impala and take In a deep breath of the fresh air.

*Slam* i turn around to see Sam wide eyed with his hands in the air surrendering. "Sam! She already got hurt today dont make it worse" I say leaning down and hugging the car muttering small sorries. "Dean, it is just a ca-" before he can even finish i cut him off. "Don't you dare say she is just a car Sammy, she is not just a car!" I say sternly. He raises his hands in surrender and turns around and looks at the school taking in a deep breath. "You ready?" I ask a little bit worried. "As ready as I'll ever be" he says with a sigh. I walk over to him and sling my arm around his shoulders. "Come on Sammy lets get this over with" i say ruffling his hair and beginning to walk away. "Its Sam!" He says sternly as I chuckle. "What ever...Sammy!" I say making him growl a little. I just laugh. And continue walking. "Shit!" I say now running with Sam on my heels as the bell rings in our ears.

I run inside hurrying to take out my schedule and find my locker. As I am running and paying all my attention to the pics of paper in front of me I didnt see the boy I run into when I turn a corner. I'm running so fast I cant really stop until I'm about half way down the hall. When I'm finally able to stop i turn around to see the kid on his hands and knees picking up his things that I so obviously knocked out of his arms. I sigh and start walking towards the kid.

"Sorry" I say as I get close enough to him that he can hear. He didn't even look up at me or tell me that its ok. Rude! But I get down to help him anyway. As we pick things up I can tell he is shaking, I wonder why. On the last item we both reach for it our hands end up brushing and he pulls away fast and looks up at me. At that moment my heart stopped.

Those blue eyes. The blue eyes from my dream, the ones that seem like a unique painting of eyes that are a certain shade of blue nobody can master a second time. Just special. I look up and see his hair black pitch black (like my soul, tehe) wow i have never seen anything like it mg hands start to shake as all I want to do is run my fingers through it but my eyes snap back to his seeing that they are now squinted and his head is tilted. I then realize that I'm staring mouth agape so I clear my throat and attempt conversation.

"H-hey, s-sorry for r-running into you and k-knocking your stud from your a-arms." I stutter out mentally cursing myself out for showing weakness. "It's f-fine I gotta go, bye" he says then takes off running.

Gosh he was cute. wait what no he's not Im not gay who knows how many girls I have slept with over the years. Some one night stands some not. I used to be called quicky back at my old school because of how fast I went through girls. Gosh but those eyes. NoNoNo! You are not gay you just like that color blue because its not natural. great now I'm talking to myself I say under my breath starting to walk to my locker then to my first hour.

A/N: Sorry for not updating for a while I have been pretty busy with school and trying to learn a hip hop dance. I also started a new story which I will try to keep updated. Have a good night. :)

~Alora~

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