Castiel Novak and Dean Winchester are soulmates. Everyone knows that, but them. When they walk down the halls together, their hands brush and they just turn to each other and blush. They have been best friends ever since pre-school when a boy started to make fun of Castiel and her pig tails. Dean walked over and punched the boy square in the nose and it has been history since then. When they came to high school they did not anything or anyone come between them. If Dean had a football game, Castiel will come with him. If Castiel had a play, Dean will come. Castiel helped Dean with his grades to get him into A.P classes with her. Their schedules were modified so that they were together every period.
This was a true friendship with an unbreakable bond until their school put on it's next play during their junior year. Romeo and Juliet.
Dean
"Come on Dean please?" She had pulled out her puppy dog eyes and pout to full force on me. "Please Dean? You don't have to be in it. At least do stage crew. I know how you don't like to be in the spotlight. You can just be back stage, working with the crew. I just want a familiar face with me on this one." I just shook my head at her. What made her think I would even want to do stage crew? Those eyes are not going to work on me this time. She got this sad look on her face and even let a tear drop. I sighed and agreed. "Fine. I'll only do stage crew. I am not trying out. You got that?" I say exasperated. She wipes away the fake tear and replaces her sad look with a beaming smile. She is such a good actress it disgusts me (Not really of course). Castiel claps her hands excitedly and hugs me. I hug her back and smile.
We hug for a little bit longer and then let go. We look at each other and blush. I clear my throat and walk down the hallway knowing she'll follow me. When she catches up to me, we continue down the hall towards *Field Biology. When we walk in we see Mr. Wesson in front of the board. He is erasing some drawings that look like mushrooms. He turns around when he hears Castiel drop her pink book bag on the table. He smiles at us as we get out our binders and pens. "Hello Mr. Wesson." Castiel says excitedly as she sits down at our table. "Good afternoon Ms. Novak." Mr. Wesson says and he turns to me. "And, morning to you Mr. Winchester." I nod my head in greeting. We were a few minutes early so he came over to us with the note packet. He sat down on the other side of us and just observed. Me and Castiel turn to each other, then look back to our teacher. "What?" We ask simultaneously. Mr. Wesson's smile widens and he just shakes his head. He gets up and walks back to the front of the room. When he is right in front of the board the bell rings and the rest of the class walks in.
Castiel just shakes her head and looks through her note packet. I feel someone tap my shoulder and it's my friend Benny. He is just as smart as Castiel and I start to wonder how I qualified for these types of classes. "So Winchester…" He turns his head to Cas and then back to me; he whispers in my ear "Did you tap that yet?" I push his head away from mine and glare at him. He knew I had a crush on the younger female since I was twelve. He has been bothering me about it ever since. "Benny I told you I like her, but that does not mean I want to "tap that". Cas is not like the girls you decide to play." He puts his hands up in surrender and goes to his seat next to his latest girlfriend. I turn back around and see Castiel filling in the blanks in her note packet. Her hair is pushed behind her ear and I can see the side of her face. Gosh she looks gorgeous. I think. She turns to face me and smiles, then turns back to her notes. I turn to look at mine and smile.
Maybe I should do stage crew. I will have to think about it.