Remember
A/N: Little bit of an introduction into my OC Delilah Keller. Don't need to have read anything else. In fact, please, start fresh with this one. Forget anything else of mine you've read. Kaythanxbaii!
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Title: Remember
Rating: T, for language and general Sammy-ness
Pairings: Sam/OC friendship, Sam/Jess romance
Categories: Friendship/Romance
Disclaimer: If I owned them, Sam would have pulled his head outta his ass a long time ago and stopped taking his brother for granted. So, no. I don't own Supernatural. I do, however, own the plotline and Lilah.
"Winchester!"
Said teen slowed his pace across the courtyard and glanced over his hoodie-clad shoulder to see the petite brunette sprinting towards him. "Catch up, Half-pint!"
"Well, if you didn't walk around on stilts," she finally caught up to him, "it would be easier for everybody, Sasquatch."
He sighed and shook his floppy hair from his eyes. "Says the star runner of Alto High."
"Yeah, well… you suck."
"Yeah, great comeback."
"I ran out. No pun intended. So you going to the pep rally? I know a certain blonde pre-med student who would love to see you."
Sam blushed, "Would you stop trying to set up your sister and me? We're both still in school and we stay focused in study group. That's it."
"Yeah, focused on her panties," she muttered.
"Delilah."
"Samuel."
Her bright green eyes met his playful hazel glare head on for several seconds before looking back to the sidewalk and continuing on their journey. "You have classes this afternoon?"
"No. I'm heading back to my dorm."
"Cool. Don't get lost."
"Don't you have school?"
She looked down at her black watch. "Dammit! I'm late as all hell, and I'm gonna get in so much trouble with dad."
He shoved her east. "Well, standing here complaining about it won't get you there any faster."
The junior-year student grumbled and waved off her friend, but began running again, backpack slapping against her and her crossing jeans breaking the university silence. "Don't do too much homework!" She shouted over her shoulder.
He chuckled, but nonetheless, nine hours later at the rally, Sam stood side by side with Jess Moore and her younger half sister Delilah Keller, cheering on Stanford's various teams at the start of the season.
