I'm SOOO Sorry this took so long. School was a pain, BUT now I'm on holidays (FINALLY) So I'm back with this new chapter. Hope you enjoy. Shout out to PrincessZaffiaBlizzardFrostik my first reviewer.

I was sitting next to Lysander watching the snow fall outside the window. The religion teacher was talking in a monotone voice. Armin was asleep and Castiel kept tapping me on the shoulder. Talk about annoying. I turned back to the teacher to listen to whatever she was talking about.

"So now you go into partners and write a story about Christmas. I has to be related in some way to the bible. After which you'll swap stories with your partners. Okay... Yes Kim?" She asked annoyed. "Can we choose our partners." The teacher shook her head. "No, I've selected your partners so you'll be in a group of a boy and girl. Here are your groups. Iris and Lysander. Nathaniel and Melody. Alexy and Violette. Amber and..." Oh chocolate muffins. With my stupid luck I'll be put in a group with Castiel for sure. "Haven and Castiel..." Freaking called it. I pouted at Lysander as he got up and moved to go sit with Iris.

"So are you going to stop ignoring me now?" The stupid red head asked. I rolled my eyes. "Like hell. Lets just start." Castiel smirked. "Some thing just never change. Are you still little miss goody two shoes, trying to do all her work." I turned to face him. "No. The faster I do this, the less amount of time I have to spend with you." I snap. Castiel put's his hand over his heart in fake pain. "Aw. I thought we were friends during that little scene." He said as he pointed out the door. A small blush covered my cheeks. "In your f**king dreams." I say. He laughed and whispered in my ear. "Who told you that I f**k you in my dreams."

What. The. Hell.

He then start writing. I shook of the violated feeling and started to write too. I had read something about King Herald that killed all the baby boys to try to kill Jesus. I started to write. After ten minutes of writing our teacher told us to switch papers. I passed mine to Castiel without looking at him and he passed me his. He looked at me and started to read my story aloud.

"Once upon a time when the air was crisp and clean a train made of ginger bread, icing, pinwheels and sugar chugged down the rail of clouds in the sky and as it passed the Christmas star over Bethlehem, it let out a hearty sigh in joyous of the Lord's birth." I shrugged. He continued. "Suddenly far but near, the train heard a child's scream but he ignored it. Then there was another cry and another. The train went to see what it was. It was a baby boy that had been thrown out of the house by it';s mother to try and save it from King Herald's wraith. The train felt sorry for the child so it let the baby stay in it's passenger seats. Then it went to the next child and then the next."

"So all though the night the train collected all the abandoned children though out Bethlehem and before the sun set, the train flew up to the Christmas Star where the baby boys were sent up into Heaven." I smiled as I look out the window. "What are you? Five?" I sighed and turned back to him. "Christmas is supposed to be full of fluff. Anyway lets see you do any better." I said as I picked up his story.

I read his aloud. "Once upon a time there was a girl who was related to Jesus. She went to school one day but she was bullied and left alone. Then, months later she came back, and the boy who loved her tried to make her happy again, but she would just push him away. One day, the boy pinned her to a wall and confessed to her and kissed her. He said "I love you Haven. I love you a lot you know. Probably more then I should. I need you to keep me calm. I need you to keep me sane. Do you care for me?"

I blushed. "Castiel... I-" The bell cut me off and Castiel walked out of the classroom to go home. I looked at the bottom of the page where a box was drawn. Inside the box there was a firework. "I-I don't understand." I said.

After class I meet up with Rosa to at the cafe down the road from the school and told her about the story. She listened intently and then squealed. "Oh my GOD!" She jumped up and down in her seat. I looked at her seriously. "But i don't understand what it means Rosa! What do I do?" I ask. She rolls her eyes. "Okay. So the story was about you and him see. That's why your name is used right?" I blink at her. "I know that but-" she puts her finger over my lips. "But nothing. He likes you - no. He loves you." I nod once trying to take it in. "And..." I say pushing her on. "I think... Yes! I think he wants to meet you at the Christmas firework night that's held in the park each year."

I look at her. "But... I don't know when that is. Plus, I don't have anything to wear." Rosa rolled her eyes again. "That's why I'm here." She said as she paid for our drinks and dragged me out of the cafe. "The fireworks are tonight, and I'm going to make you a dress that other girls would die for." She smiled. "To my house!" She said as she pointed forward. I laughed nervously as other people walking down the street looked at us funny.

Merry Christmas everyone. I'll try to update soon!