A/N/ This is my first fan fiction so please dont judge ( /x.x\ ) I've been meaning to write this for a very long time and I've gotten a little out of hand so enjoy this super long fan fic. Also feed back is very much so appreciated. BTW this part is with higschool!dean so don't be confused <3
Summary - Amber is the type of girl who always wants to stay home alone, spends all her time watching TV shows, and is just not the kind of girl who hangs out with guys all the time and gets in fights if she sees someone wearing the same shirt as her. One day she meets a boy Dean Winchester. Right after they meet her life starts to fall apart and it seems Dean is the only thing she has left to hold onto.
It felt like just an average day. It was a Monday so of course I had school. I dragged my lazy ass out of bed, put in my contacts and brushed my teeth. Staring at myself in the mirror I looked at how imperfect I was. I looked at my good imperfects like my half purple hair and my septum piercing, which hurt like a bitch, but I also stared at my bad imperfects. I starred at my eyebrows that I’ve never liked and my scars on my skinny legs. Tears welled up in my eyes because I hated my reflection so I stopped looking and I went to my room. Seeing as how I felt good enough to get up at the preferred time I managed to crimp my hair and do my makeup nicely with black eyeliner and some wings. I slipped on my lulu leggings and decided to wear a grey tee (which made my boobs look fab) and a necklace with a jewel on it. I realized that I was going to be late, I grabbed my bag and threw on some shoes and ran out the door.
Once I got to school I headed right to class. No point going to my lockers, they’re more for socializing than holding stuff and as I always told myself, I hate people and see no point in talking to them. Besides I didn’t have much more time at this stupid place and everyone here was so judgemental.
My first class was social, and at the start of class this guy was standing there. I didn’t recognise him and found out he was new.
“Dean Winchester, like the gun” he grinned as he talked, and not too my surprise, all the girls in class were swooning at him. He was a very attractive guy but he seemed too cocky for me. Besides I’ve never even had a long time relationship with a guy so I didn’t get my hopes up, but instead I started telling myself he’s just another person and I hate people. He ended up getting the seat on the far side of the room. Far from me, seeing as how I am seated in the middle of the class. Paying no attention to him, I got right to work.
Going through all the classes of the day I ended up being in 4/6 classes with him. Social, math, foods, and gym. As I guessed he was with the popular kids all the time and of course with every girl practically throwing themselves on him. I could have sworn he was looking at me a lot but he was just curious, because I shared a lab with him in science and he barely said hi.
The next day at school was pretty much the same, but this time I was wearing my Billy Talent sweater, which I got from a concert, and his eyes seemed to light up when he saw me. I ignored it once again thinking a girl was probably behind me and I went with that until science. He ended up coming in early, shocking because he never seemed to be alone, and sat down in his seat right beside me.
