Cas POV

I was leaning against my locker while my friend Crowley rambled on about something. Honestly I couldn't care less what the topic was. My attention was fully on the hot, wait no, gorgeous guy on the opposite side of the hallway. His name was Dean Winchester, most popular boy and the biggest flirt. A shove from Crowley interrupted my thoughts.

"Are you even listening Cassie?"

"Hm, what? Oh yeah yeah I heard you." I turned my head to look at him and saw a smile creeping up on his face. "Of course you were." He chuckled slightly.

I frowned. "Am I amusing you?"

"Now that you ask, yeah you do."

"With what?" I pushed my glasses up.

Crowley rolled his eyes. "With your drooling and girly behaviour, you moron."

"I do not drool."

"Since you are staring at this guy the whole time, you could actually speak to him you know?" Of course Crowley would say that. He wasn't the weird boy with the too big sweaters and glasses.

"Don't be stupid"

"No, that is actually a pretty good idea." He seemed as if he was deep in thoughts and that scared me immensely.

"What are you up to?" I asked, curiosity taking the better.

"I dare you Cassie, to hook up with Dean." I laughed dryly at that. "Why should I do that?"

Crowley looked me in the eyes and leaned way too close to me for my personal liking. "Because if not, I'll tell your mother what happened last summer."

My eyes widened and all the color I had left my face. "N-No you wouldn't." He patted me on the back. "You know that I would."

Like a statue I wandered down the hall to my next class. I accidentally bumped into a freshman and his books flew across the floor. I was so occupied with my own thoughts that I just mumbled a quick apologize. "You okay Sam?" A friend of him asked but I had already vanished into the mass of other students.

My next lesson was philosophy. I was pretty good if I could say so. The bad part was that school slut Lisa Braeden shared that class with me too. Don't get me wrong, she was never mean to me or something like that. It was just that she always flirted with Dean and I guess it made me jealous. But what could I do?

Right now she giggled about something that her friend Meg had said. Ruby entered the class and Lisa shouted: "Hey Ruby! Are you going to Gabriel's party?"

The rest I just blocked out. So my stupid brother was throwing another party. Great. That meant too much alcohol and stupid jocks standing in our living room. I groaned and laid my head on my desk. That won't end well. How right I was.

At lunch Crowley tried to cheer me up. "C'mon! Don't sulk, it doesn't suit you." "I have every right to sulk." I crossed my arms and sulked even more.

"See the bright side, you can sleep with Dean." He shrugged as if he didn't say anything. I would have laughed but I saw how serious he was.

"You weren't joking, were you?" "I would never joke about something like that Castiel. So what's your answer?"

Defeated I looked down. "Yes, I will sleep with him."