So, I do not own any of the characters from the show. I just own Riley and her father. And whateva you don't recognize.

Riley sighed and looked at her clock one again. It was 12:30 in the morning. The sixteen year old sighed and looked at her book. He father should be home by now. I'm exhausted! I need my sleep, since tomorrow is my first day of school, and I saw no reason for him to be out this late on the second day that we get here! I should just go to bed, but then I'll get my ass whooped…

Getting lost in her thoughts, the neglected book fell to the floor as her father slammed the front door close, rattling the house. "Riley Marie Anderson, get your ass down here now," her father shouted. Dan Anderson was not a very patient man, so Riley scrambled to get downstairs as quickly as possible.

"Yes, sir." Riley answered.

"Fetch me my beer! I ran into that damn Winchester tonight! Damn girl, where da hell are those beers?!"

"Coming sir, sorry."

"Sorry ain't gonna cut it, child!"

Riley just sighed. "This is gonna be a long, long night," she mumbled under her breath while hurrying into the kitchen to get her father's beer.

As Dean Winchester stood in front of his high school for the past two weeks, he sighed. This was his sixth move in one year. And it was only October! Not that he would ever complain to his dad about it I wish we could actually stay in one place. Not that I'd tell him that. I'd get extra training! I'll just leave the rebellin' to Sammy, he seems to be doing a good job of it…

Suddenly, Dean was yanked from his thoughts as he ran into someone, sending the person, and all their books, onto the floor. "Watch where you're go…" Dean trailed off, seeing who he ran into. It was obviously a new student. The petite brunette looked at him and started speaking rapidly.

"Oh my lord! I'm sooo sorry! I totally had no clue where I'm going and I'm lost and it's my first day and I have absolutely no idea why I'm telling you this! I was not watching where I was going," she rambled. Dean just smirked and kneeled down to help her pick up her books. "It's okay, I wasn't looking at the ground while I was walking," he joked, hoping she didn't take offence to it.

The short girl just laughed. Her laugh is beautiful, Dean thought, No Dean, bad! No thinking that, considering in a few weeks you'll be moving again. "A short joke? Seriously? That's the best line you could come up with," the girl teased.

"Well, I wasn't given enough time to think of something that would blow your mind."

"Ah, of course, my bad."

Helping her pick up the last of her belongings, Dean studied the girl in front of him. She was short, no more than 5' 4", but she looked larger than life. She had brown hair, but is shone red and gold in the light. When Dean looked into her eyes though, he was mesmerized. They were a beautiful shade of grey-green and they sparked with laughter and mischevia.

"Well, my name's Dean. What's yours?"

Just then the bell rang and the girl looked at Dean and smirked, "Sorry, that's the bell. Don't want to be late on my first day and all. See ya around, Dean," she replied and smiled at him before she turned to leave. Dean just stood there dumbfounded. The girl didn't give him her name. This was a first for him. Shaking his head, Dean turned to leave to go to class when he heard a voice call out, "Dean!"

Grinning, he turned around and saw the brunette. "Yeah," he replied. "I'm Riley," and with that, she turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Dean just smirked.

So, this is my first fan fiction. Please, I would like some reviews. Tell me if you want me to continue or to just give up, but please try to include some helpful hints. Thanks!