Wee-Chester Story

You don't know what you have until it's gone.

Disclaimer- I do not own Supernatural or the boys, unfortunately.

Author's Notes: This story is dedicated to MonikaLou.

Chapter 1- How Embarrassing

Art again. Sam was sitting next to Mel and he was just doodling. Mel loved watching him; just watching, but she loved talking to him more.

Since starting Year 9, they had become closer and closer; Mel had met him through a friend and she had adored him from day one.

"Mel? Can I borrow your ruler?" Sam asked. Mel shook away her daydream, and passed him the ruler.

"Sure."

"Hey. Are you okay?" Sam asked.

"Hm? Oh, yeah. I'm fine." Mel blushed slightly.

No one knew about her feelings; not even her best friend also sitting next to her; Monique. (She was the friend who had introduced her to Sam). Mel knew that it was about time she told her.

She wrote a note to Monique.

"I think that I have a crush on Sam…"

"Oh my goodness. Really?" Monique wrote back.

"Yes." Mel wrote back in reply.

"Hey. What's that?" Sam asked, snatching the note.

"Noooo! Don't read it! Don't read it!" Mel and Monique answered at the same time.

Too late. Sam's eyes widened.

"Who wrote the first thing?" Sam asked. Mel put her face in her hands to hide from Sam and Monique her embarrassment.

"Was it you Monique?" Sam asked. Monique shook her head, disgusted.

"No! I like your brother, Dean." Monique explained.

"What?!" Sam exclaimed.

"You heard…" She pointed to Mel who was half laughing and half crying.

"It's okay. It's okay." Said Sam, laughing awkwardly.

"No. No it's not. You're not supposed to know! How embarrassing…" Mel said, nearly crying.

"No really. I don't mind. I'm flattered, really. Just… don't be offended if I don't like you… in that way." Sam patted Mel on the back, comfortingly.

It was 5 minutes, until Mel lifted her head out of her hands. Thankfully, the bell rang and she didn't have to talk to him anymore.