Prologue:

-Deans POV-

Shelberne High School is most definitely not the most beautiful place in the world. In my mind, it's hot, smelly, dusty, and full of "popular" rich kids (called the 'pops') who don't care about a 9th grader transfer from Kansas. Boy the next 4 years should be fun...

Chapter 1:

The day I met him was at the end of my first week at Shelberne. As I turned the corner to go to my last class of the day, I saw a group of the pops backed up against a dark corner at the end of the hallway. I recognized a couple of them. Michael and Lucifer were the heads of the pops. Everyone in the high school knew them. The only others I recognized were Ruby and Lilith, sophomores who basically controlled the girl population of the school. I hid behind the wall and watched them, suspicious as to what they were doing. They all whispered amongst each other and then Michael hand Lucifer a flask and a small bag of what looked like… drugs? Shit I should get out of here.

"Well well what have we here?"

Fuck. It's Crowley, the sophomore who is Lucifer's second in command.

I remember turning around and wanting to say something snarky at him, but then he punched my jaw. The whole gang then took turns kicking and punching me until I thought my nose was broken and I was keeling over in pain. Michael had just given me a nice kick to the groin when I heard someone yell.

"Hey! Leave him alone!" I looked up and saw a little nerdy-looking kid with glasses. Well he won't last long. Michael turned around and slowly walked up to the little guy, who was shaking as he said "I'll tell our father if you don't leave him alone." Michael laughed and said "And what would he do about it, little brother?" before motioning for the pops to step away from me and follow him to god knows where to do god knows what. The little guy waited till they were gone and then hurried over to me.

"Hey, you ok?"

"Do I fucking look ok?"

"Well… no... let's get you to the nurse."

As he helped me up, I got a look at him up close for the first time. He wore a long trenchcoat and had really ruffled pitch black hair, and holy crap the brightest blue eyes I have ever seen. I kept staring at them until I was aware that he was talking to me.

"I'm Castiel by the way. Castiel Novak."

"um… Dean Winchester…"

And that was when I met those gorgeous blue eyes… and the little nerd named Castiel Novak.

(AN - this is my first ever fanfic - please review! I want to learn to write better and your review can help me!)